บท 441: My Apologies

There was a stable and masculine aura about him that distinguished him from other people, a sense of stability and wisdom that gave him extra male charisma. It was as if it were carved into his bones.

With the extraordinary aura that Fu Huai'an was exuding, his mature demeanor made him stand out from the casually-dressed men and women in the cinema.

In the cinema, many girls had their heads turned in Fu Huai'an's direction as they whispered in each others' ears.

Some of the bolder ones took several deep breaths and wanted to go up to him to strike up a conversation. However, they were held back by his strong aura, chickening out when they were about to reach his side. One girl nervously told her companion that she didn't dare.

There was a couple behind Lin Nuan, and the girl was tugging on the guy's elbow as they spoke about Fu Huai'an in a low voice.

"Fancy coming to the cinema in a suit. It's like sticking a spring onion on a pig's snout…"