The facial features were exquisite and delicate, the big, deep eyes unique to foreigners, a high, straight nose bridge, and that fair complexion and rosy red lips, these weren’t what An Nan was captivated by, the thing she found most alluring was the deep dimples on each of his cheeks.
She was so astonished that she exclaimed on impulse, and she forgot she was in France, blurting out in Chinese: "Wow, you have dimples, so cute!"
An Nan’s exclamation not only startled the handsome boy in front of her but also attracted the attention of two nearby saleswomen and Lin Mubai.
What Lin Mubai turned around to see was a certain little woman flirting with a young pretty boy, his already slightly impatient expression instantly turned extremely ugly, yet the little woman remained oblivious, even raising her right hand to reach for the boy’s face: "An Nan."
Lin Mubai’s loud reprimand instantly froze An Nan’s hand in mid-air, also shocking the two female saleswomen and the young pretty boy standing in front of An Nan.
Perhaps it was Lin Mubai’s misunderstanding, but he seemed to perceive a hint of disappointment in the boy’s eyes, what did this mean?
Before everyone recovered from their shock, Lin Mubai strode forward, pulling An Nan behind him, and glared angrily at Little White with an irritated expression: "What do you want?"
The boy didn’t even look at Lin Mubai, instead staring at the person behind him, happily introducing himself: "Hello, beautiful, my name is Jesse, what’s yours?"
An Nan squeezed out from behind Lin Mubai at this moment: "Hello, my name is An Nan, young pretty boy, are you mixed-race?"
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"Really? Then we’re sort of compatriots, I’m also Chinese. Your dimples are so cute! Can I poke them?"
Strangely enough, he’s never been a warm person, but this woman named An Nan gave him a very comfortable feeling, making him irresistibly want to get closer.
After speaking, Jesse moved his handsome face closer to An Nan, who indeed reached out to poke, but An Nan’s hand was intercepted mid-air, unable to poke those cute dimples, the little woman instantly fumed: "Little White, why did you grab my hand?"
"You..." Lin Mubai was speechless with anger.
"What about me?" An Nan still looked puzzled.
By now, Jesse felt a great sense of amusement in his heart, he thought the woman before him, older than him, was truly adorable, as the man showed evident fondness for her, yet she was clueless, and for some reason, Jesse felt an inexplicable joy knowing this.
In the next moment, he continued to smile charmingly, tempting An Nan: "Don’t you want to poke my dimples?"
"Yes, yes!" An Nan nodded eagerly, like a little chick pecking rice.
Jesse sneaked another glance at the handsome man as expected, the man’s face darkened even more, while Jesse’s heart was filled with joy.
However, if Lin Mubai stood by and watched his own woman flirt with another man in his presence, he wouldn’t be Lin Mubai. In the next moment, he grabbed the little woman’s wrist, directly pulling her out of the women’s clothing store despite her struggles.