The pedestrian street, due to Han Luoli's presence, attracted quite a crowd. Even the waiters and store managers from the shops on both sides couldn't help but stick their heads out to watch. Starstruck, they discussed how this stunningly handsome man was so deeply in love. "Why can't this perfect man be for us..."
Gu Xiaoer looked up at him, his lips pursed, his jaw hard and angular, his profile as devastatingly handsome as ever. After finding out that Han Luoli was a fallen rich second generation, she had even wondered if he had spent all his money on plastic surgery, otherwise, why was his facial expression so stiff?
As she watched, Han Luoli also turned his head, and as she met his gaze, she saw a bloodthirsty smile suddenly lift the corners of his mouth, followed by a light and breezy remark slipping from his lips.
"Why should I change? I have all of these…" His faint voice, broadcasted through the mic and speakers, made sure everyone nearby heard him loud and clear.