Chen Mo pinched his chin, examined for a moment, and said,
"The hairstyle looks casual, but it's actually meticulously styled. The strands of hair don't even budge in the wind, clearly too much hair wax has been applied."
"The clothes are made of fine cloud brocade, and worried that others might not notice, peacock feathers were specially added. Under the light, the colors change."
"He puts on a cold expression, but in reality, he's using the corner of his eye to check if anyone is paying attention to him. The pose is a bit too deliberate, and the muscles are overly tense..."
"In my opinion, this is a typical poser."
Qin Yi replied, "... "
*You observe way too meticulously!*
*Brother Yang's comments are always unexpected...*
Phew—
At this moment, a gentle breeze brushed by, and two figures arrived in tandem through the air.
One was clad in a Moon White Daoist Robe, with a face obscured as if enveloped by mist, exuding a transcendent aura with every gesture.