"Shit, she's even prettier in person than in the photos. When I saw the photos, I thought they were Photoshopped and worried we wouldn't be able to find her," the man called Wu Song said, a cigarette dangling from his lips, squinting through his slightly nearsighted eyes caused by video gaming, as he kept glancing over at Wen Xiao'ai from a distance.
As the charming figure approached closer, Wu Song's smoking slowed down, his eyes narrowing even more to focus and get a clearer view.
By the time Wen Xiao'ai got closer and he could see her face clearly, the cigarette in Wu Song's mouth had become tasteless; he just stared fixedly at Wen Xiao'ai, his eyes filled with amazement.
A sly smile slowly crept across his lips, and his eyes widened, his mood becoming excited.
