C173 The Man in front of the Painting Fan Was Swaying in the Dark Clouds(part I)

The lady on the fan looked like she was deep in thought.

She had a pretty face, but a pair of round apricot eyes. Buheng's eyes, on the other hand, were relatively slender.

It was indeed unlike Buheng, but more like … Me?

Being suddenly stirred up by someone, Liufang helplessly turned to look at her sister.

Buheng smiled and looked at her tenderly, encouraging her to look more closely