After the call ended, Qiao Shishi turned her head to look at Yu Jingchen, who had just finished washing up.
The morning sunlight penetrated through the glass, casting a glow on his young and handsome cheeks.
Yu Jingxi had always been a little secret in her heart, although she was supposed to call him 'Brother,' he was actually more like an uncle to her.
She held a reverence for him in her heart, and admiration, always liking to watch him secretly.
Her heart... once again 'thump, thump' started beating chaotically.
Yu Jingxi, who had just washed his face, could actually be so handsome?
His skin was to die for, not a single pimple, nor any spots, and as smooth as the flesh of a peeled lychee.
Especially his wet eyelashes, they looked even blacker and strikingly curly.
As if he had put on several coats of mascara.
Qiao Shishi stared and couldn't help but ask, "Boss Yu, don't tell me you've got false eyelashes on?"