An enemy to all handsome faces.

It was amazing how much time had passed and yet he still looked the same. He had grown taller and he was a bit more built but his boyish looks had been retained. Aang Yu Chen was the perfect model for a company which sold skin care products and luxury clothing. He would probably be one of those people that were fifty but looked thirty because they were thirty but he could pass for twenty five or twenty six.

"I sure do hope I age like you." she blurted out. 

Aang chuckled and put his jaw between the thumb and pointing finger of his left hand. 

"I am exceptionally handsome, aren't I?" he said with a smirk. 

"Undeniably, but don't get too cocky." she responded. 

He shrugged and put his hands on the table. That smirk of his had not faded. "I am aging like fine wine. The most expensive kind on the market."