Qi Li's eyes widened for a moment.
The woman sitting by the window not far away was very pretty; that was his first thought.
But mere beauty wasn't enough to attract him.
Qi Li had seen plenty of beautiful women in his life, but none had ever given him this feeling before.
This feeling was like standing in the cold winter wind, then suddenly the clouds part to reveal the sun, filling him with a sense of cozy satisfaction from head to toe.
It was as if some invisible void had been filled.
The girl standing next to him didn't hear her brother's response, so she glanced over in curiosity and saw Gu Shengyin.
She instantly understood.
A graceful lady, a gentleman's pursuit indeed.
Who would have thought that the big brother, usually so wooden, would also be mesmerized by a pretty girl?
As a sister who prided herself on caring for her brother, she decided to be the perfect wingwoman.
