If Lun Chuan pulling a suitcase, holding his white moonlight sunflowers, walking out from the morning mist, was an epic scene in the eyes of the Song Family.
Then now, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looking in top form, as he descended the steps, he delivered a shock that no age group could resist, as if separating the social classes.
How to describe it?
It's like those standard male protagonists in comics, books, and TV shows described in short texts stepping out of the two-dimensional world at this moment.
Only Wu Lei, after a brief shock, maintained his rationality and muttered: "Truly, a man dressed up is good-looking... this black suit is really lifting him up."
"Stop it." Wu Ling quietly rolled her eyes: "Just say if Zhang Yanping looks good."
Wu Lei:...
...
With so many people watching, Lun Chuan's steps paused for a moment as he descended. It wasn't until he safely stepped down the stairs that he apologized to everyone with a smile:
