Chu Qianli paused slightly, then turned around.
Originally, she just wanted to tell him that she really wasn't interested in him.
But unexpectedly, the moment she turned around, her eyes lit up, and she instantly forgot what she was about to say next.
Before her was no longer some middle-aged man.
It was, instead, a man who looked to be under thirty, an extraordinarily handsome guy with stunning allure.
Different from Feng Yexuan's beautiful features, this man's face bore a maturity that only years could etch.
Yet within that maturity, there was a trace of a carefree and hearty smile.
He was incredibly handsome, to the point of evoking envy, but didn't carry any airs of ungainly conceit common to such stunning men.
His smile was affable, his gaze clear, his eyes piercing!
If not for his good relations with Feng Yexuan, Chu Qianli believed she would've been very willing to make friends with a person like him.
Food and sex are human nature.