The night streets were packed with cars coming and going. In the most bustling city square, in a most hidden, unremarkable corner, a man was standing there quietly. In his deep-set eyes there was the mysterious charm of the East, and also the seductive allure of the West. He raised his gaze to the men's clothing store ahead, glowing with enchanting lights, and in a daze he saw a beautiful woman standing there gently.
It was just her silhouette, yet his heart was hooked there instantly, his eyes unable to move away. Spring nights had already turned warm; he wasn't even wearing a jacket. A simple black shirt made his whole figure look even taller and more slender. He stood there like a perfect statue, his alluring face tinged with pain.
