Although he only briefly glanced at Jiang Qiran, Shangguan Luo had a deep impression of this young man who was almost the same age as him.
It couldn’t be helped. Even someone as narcissistic as him had to admit that Jiang Qiran was slightly better looking than him.
Oh, of course, from Shangguan Luo’s self-esteem, the other party must only be a little better looking than him. He couldn’t be much better looking!
..
Hearing Shangguan Luo ask if ye Linlang, Jiang Qiran, was her first love, Ye Linlang’s bean-sized tears suddenly fell from her eyes.
She was in a daze, and for some reason, a smile actually appeared on the corner of her lips.
“Yeah, he’s very outstanding, right?”
But that smile contrasted with her pale face, and it was eerily frightening.
..
Seeing ye Linlang’s appearance as if someone had taken away her soul, Shangguan Luo felt a little uncomfortable.
He acted like a big brother and patted ye Linlang’s shoulder.
