Yang Zhi's two friends were quick to arrive. To be honest, they were both quite good-looking and quite tall at roughly 1.8 meters.
The person on the right in particular looked very young, but looked really good. He had a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes and an intimate gaze. His face was incomparably exquisite and more beautiful than a woman's, but there was no hint of femininity about him.
He was dressed in a sapphire blue shirt that showed off his 1.85-meter figure very well, and paired with pants and leather shoes, he exuded a somewhat unrestrained aura. However, his every move looked noble; one could tell at a glance that he wasn't an ordinary person.
Even Yang Lan, who was used to looking at men, was stunned when she met Feng Yuancen. Feng Yuancen was someone who was flirtatious by nature, and he smiled at Yang Lan and Chi Shuyan.
Yang Lan was stunned and her heart thumped.
Chi Shuyan nodded indifferently at him.
