Nan Yu Zhi was exactly as the rumour said. He was gentle like a jade, had splendid future prospects, and was lively and handsome. It wasn't a big deal for those words to be used to describe him, but Sima You Yue knew that he was only a wolf disguised as a sheep.
You could tell just by seeing the situation in Happiness City. If he was someone good, the people in the city would not be so miserable.
However, those people had been bewitched by his looks, bewitched by his smile, bewitched by his occasional concern.
Nan Yu Zhi felt someone looking at him, so turned his head and took a look, meeting Sima You Yue's eyes. Two pairs of eyes looked at one another. There was no expected spark, only their faint smiles.
Nan Yu Zhi turned his head and frowned slightly. Sima You Yue's smile deepened. Everything was just like she had expected.
