Truly indescribable.
The girls were itching to replicate her look, while the boys' eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets.
Usually, they all put on the facade of upstanding gentlemen, but in truth, aren't they just visual creatures?
Gu Bichen's reaction was the most composed of them all, but the smile on his lips grew increasingly suspicious the more you looked.
What? She's actually Shen You'an?
Song Xiaojing furrowed her brows, her gaze slicing inch by inch across the face before her.
Soon, her face transformed into a smile as she stepped forward. "So, it's Shen. Pardon my lack of sharp eyes—didn't even recognize you for a moment. Shen, your transformation is incredible! You should really doll yourself up more often!"
Shen You'an shot back with four blunt words: "Waste of my time."
Everyone felt a mix of amusement and exasperation. A true scholar indeed—Shen's approach to time management was something they could only hope to reach.