The man who caught her porridge was slightly curling his lips. When he saw Xiang Baobei's face, his smile widened even more, and there seemed to be a hint of joy in his eyes.
Perhaps after spending two years in the small village, facing some elderly people and children daily, Xiang Baobei hadn't seen a young person for too long. She actually thought the man in front of her was so handsome!
Tall, neither too fat nor too thin, very well-proportioned!
Extremely attractive features!
Xiang Baobei felt it wasn't that she hadn't seen men for too long and thought this man was handsome; he was indeed quite handsome. It was just that she used to be surrounded by all sorts of handsome men, which caused some aesthetic fatigue. Now, not seeing any for a long time made it easier to be amazed by a handsome guy!
Moreover, strangely enough, she felt like this handsome guy was somewhat familiar!
