Until, the last figure quietly appeared in Ye Fan's sight.

That was a handsome man.

The nose bridge is high and straight, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, and the outline of the face is a bit feminine like a woman.

Of course, it is the aristocratic temperament of this man.

His confidence, his arrogance, and his arrogance of despising everything seemed to have been deeply engraved into his bones.

Over the years, Ye Fan has met countless rich second generations and many wealthy descendants.

However, compared with the temperament of the person in front of him, the ones Ye Fan had encountered were no different from those of the country bumpkin.

Regardless of temperament or personal image, the man in front of him is undoubtedly at the level of a male god.

Ye Fan has no doubt that if this person debuted in the entertainment industry, he would become famous all over the country overnight and become an idol that hundreds of millions of women are obsessed with and sought after.

However, it was such a young man, but after seeing him, Ye Fan did not show any surprise or surprise expression.

He was still standing there, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the handsome man in front of him, with an inexplicable curve on the corner of his mouth and smiling faintly.

The other party also looked at Ye Fan like this and smiled.

Without the stranger and embarrassment of the first meeting of strangers, the encounter between these two people seems so natural and casual.
Chapter completed!