He hesitated as he looked at her.
In fact, Feng Xu had noticed her a long time ago, not because she hung out with the wealthy young miss Lu Banxia, but because of her.
Perhaps she didn't even know it herself, but she was quite famous among the boys, because she was beautiful.
Beautiful enough.
The sons of the wealthy families had seen countless girls, but there were very few who were truly unforgettable and who grew more attractive the more one looked at them.
Sheng Shushu was one of them; Feng Xu found it hard to describe her beauty—a naturally strong presence, yet so pure.
"Don't fall for me," Sheng Shushu suddenly reminded him.
She didn't even look at Feng Xu, yet she knew his gaze drifted across her face, cautious.
Feng Xu wasn't the kind of brainless person that Xiao Qingzhou was, Sheng Shushu knew.
If someone like Xiao Qingzhou liked her, it'd be easy to deal with; just make herself look ugly, and Xiao Qingzhou would surely lose interest.