Super husband Lin Xi

A young man with beads of sweat on his forehead, handsome with a chiseled face, his cheekbones sharp and angled, a hint of a smirk playing on his lips, giving off an air of unrestrained freedom.,I don't look down on Lin Xiao at all. If it weren't for Grandpa Nan Gong Fuhu acting like a madman and forcing Lin Xiao to be my husband, I would never associate with someone so useless.,Nangong Jin's eyes lit up slightly, and she couldn't help but steal another glance at the white man's back.。