Donning a well-tailored, handmade suit, his tall stature exuded an extraordinary elegance. The light of the chandelier reflected on his short but sleek hair and lingered making a halo that Xiu always found around him. His gray eyes were picturesque. His temperament was mellow and yet dreamy.
The moment he entered the hall, everyone's attention was spontaneously attracted to him and the one beside him. As Darren heard some gasps around, he made a U-turn to leave but Dylan held him back saying, "Don't even think about it."
Darren glanced at his best friend who was clad in a dark brown tuxedo. He was tall and elegant. His well-defined features and porcelain skin shone under the bright lights, exuding a luxurious elegance.
Darren sighed in defeat and walked inside with Dylan. "Remind me why am I wearing this clean-cut suit?"
Dylan smiled politely at the people around him and greeted them as he said, "Because we are attending a wedding."
