Gu Xiaozhan hadn't looked over initially, but when he heard the rather arrogant voice of this ordinary citizen, his sharp eyes turned towards him.
What he saw was a tall, skinny, and youthful boy.
Short black hair covered his forehead, even partially hiding his eyes, while large black-framed glasses suggested a hint of dullness and erudition.
"Lift up your head!" His authoritative voice came through.
Mu Anhan definitely didn't dare to meet his gaze; her eyes would betray her.
Although her familiarity with Gu Xiaozhan wasn't the closest, they had shared the most intimate moments.
Moreover, with his naturally powerful aura, wherever he was, people couldn't help but follow orders.
However, if she didn't lift her head, wouldn't it raise more suspicion?
Mu Anhan finally looked over, just with a touch more naïveté.
At this moment, everyone was scrutinizing her.
