Yun Jin pointed to her eyes: "I saw it. Look, isn't there a reminder here?"
He Ziqian: "I'm not even as good as my uncle!"
He Tingchuan was heartbroken: "Why don't you just give me your eyes instead?"
He Ziqian shrank back in the corner, startled: "No, no, no, I still need my eyes. I can enjoy the scenery and see the beautiful women of the port city..."
Just then, the elevator doors opened, and a beautiful woman with heavy makeup, wearing a tank top, a leopard-print mini skirt, and high heels appeared in the doorway, her perfume wafting towards us.
He Tingchuan couldn't see, but he knew the aroma was very strong, and he wrinkled his nose in surprise.
Yun Jin had seen the clothing of this era in period movies, and although the outfits and makeup looked very much in line with current trends, she didn't react anything.
He Ziqian, on the other hand, looked completely unaccustomed to the world, staring blankly at the beautiful woman, unsure whether to look at her face, her low-cut tank top, or her short skirt and long legs.
The pretty girl glanced at the situation inside the elevator and immediately noticed the only woman, Yun Jin.
His clothes were simple, with a rustic, country-style look, and he didn't look like someone from the port city.
Then look at that handsome guy wearing sunglasses. He doesn't look like an ordinary person. He has a straight posture, a cold and aloof aura, and doesn't seem approachable.
The two were holding hands; they must be either husband and wife or lovers.
A lover will hug your waist and touch your butt.
They have a very serious relationship.
As for the country bumpkin lecherously staring at him from the corner, he was obviously unsophisticated, like someone who had just smuggled himself in; he was poor and unpleasant to look at.
Aside from his face being reasonably pleasing to the eye, there's really nothing else about him that's good-looking.
The pretty girl glanced around, knowing what kind of people were in this elevator. She entered the elevator with a seductive air, leaned against the car, and exuded a sense of superiority that she herself didn't even realize. Her eyes were full of disdain.
When He Ziqian stared at her, she glared at him and said, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a pretty girl before?"
He Ziqian, who was being yelled at: "......"
Oh no, it's the feeling of falling in love!
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