In the past, An Zixi always liked to describe Lin Qiyuan as a beautiful youth who came out of a comic book. Right now, he seemed to be missing such an apt description in terms of a beautiful teenager.

The black hair was cut shorter, and the bangs covering his eyebrows were gone. This way, his facial features were even more exquisite and handsome. There was more of a mature man's charm.

An Zixi had also changed. His foolish innocence still faded away. He was like a ...