Meeting Gong Zeli on the Plane

He was different from other playboys.

He was a rich second-generation heir.

But reality gave her a tight slap.

Gong Zeli didn't hear any response from Qiao Mianmian and turned to look at her.

The girl had a beautiful face.

Her side profile was naturally beautiful.

Gong Zeli was so close to her that he could see the arc of her eyelashes.

Her long and curly eyelashes were so beautiful that it looked as if they had been peeled off from a doll's eyes.

He'd never seen a woman with skin as good as Qiao Mianmian's.

Her skin was so fair that it was practically glowing.

With Gong Zeli's status, there was no lack of beauties around him.

He grew up with them.

But he had to admit that he'd been stunned by this girl before.

He finally understood why a blockhead like Mo Yesi would fall for her.

A sweet scent wafted to his nose from time to time.

The familiar scent reminded him of that night 10 years ago.