However, this is just An Nan's own thought. In the eyes of others, no one thinks she looks older than Lin Mubai.
An Nan, at 28, has tight skin, a small face, and fair complexion, not at all resembling a 28-year-old woman. Sometimes when she's dressed in a denim shirt walking down the street, she even gets approached by college students.
Her diverted gaze unwillingly landed on the pair of cufflinks already wrapped by the clerk. Unlucky, today is truly unlucky. It seems more time needs to be spent in this mall. Just thinking about it gives her a headache, but despite the headache, An Nan has already taken a step, ready to leave.
This time, stopping An Nan wasn't the annoying female voice she anticipated, but a magnetic, somewhat familiar, deep male voice. She turned around in curiosity, followed the source of the voice. Was it that attractive little man speaking just now?
