But the Fairy Eyes were quietly opening.
At such a time, no one else noticed the unusual change caused by the opening of the Fairy Eyes.
Wen Zhixing had his eyes tightly closed, but the Fairy Eyes still easily observed everyone present.
Some were envious, some jealous, and others astonished. There were also those who appeared indifferent, at least on the surface; what they were truly thinking remained unknown.
This Jiang Baiyu sure looks happy… As Wen Zhixing's gaze swept across Jiang Baiyu's face, his heart stirred slightly. Her purpose was clear: she wanted to get on good terms with him. Out of all these people, you have the keenest eye, Wen Zhixing thought.
He smiled faintly. He didn't care whether Jiang Baiyu's friendliness was motivated by self-interest. At the very least, she had been willing to lend a hand when he was in a desperate situation. That was enough for him.
