Lu Jiang couldn't express the feeling when he first saw Feng Qingxue, it was like a pearl gleaming in the darkness, unrivaled in its brilliance, or a flower blooming a vibrant hue of spring amidst winter's snow, exceptionally exquisite.
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"
He could practically hear his own heartbeat.
So intense, so excited, so out of rhythm.
When Feng Qingxue looked at him, Lu Jiang responded with a big bright smile, his teeth standing out white.
Lu Jiang and Lu Zhiyuan were sitting side by side at the front of the cow cart. When Feng Qingxue greeted Lu Zhiyuan, it seemed like she was looking at Lu Jiang. Her heart skipped half a beat when she saw Lu Jiang's smile.
This man was truly handsome, a grade-one hottie even in the twenty-first century.
Moreover, he was handsome with a masculine aura.