His physique was also very impressive, roughly six feet tall with a broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted build, and perfect abs concealed beneath his T-shirt, giving off an aura of vibrant energy.
"Oh my gosh!" Karro stifled her excitement, whispering, "He's looking at you, he's looking at you!"
Mu Qingli arched an eyebrow and calmly averted her gaze. "With so many people here, how can you be sure he's looking at me? What if he's looking at you?"
Karro insisted, "No, no, no! He's definitely looking at you! You're so pretty, how could he possibly be looking at me?"
"Am I really that pretty?" Mu Qingli was somewhat surprised. Wasn't it said that foreigners have different beauty standards from those in China, often finding those regarded as beautiful in China utterly unattractive, and vice versa, considering those with plain looks in China beautiful?
Although Mu Qingli was slightly narcissistic, she wasn't conceited enough to think that everyone found her attractive.