Someone once said that love at first sight was nothing more than lust at first glance.
Who would dare say that the person they fell in love with at first sight was ugly?
A shut-in might fall in love with a beauty at first sight, but a beauty would not do the same for a shut-in.
Unless that shut-in had the skill of one of Li Jiayu's business friends—driving a Ferrari with one hand.
Li Jiayu vaguely remembered that the Goddess his junior schoolmate liked had always clung to her dumpy, round boyfriend, her pretty face forever wearing a happy smile.
The junior schoolmate went up and asked, "Goddess, why do you like him? Is my looks really worse than his?"
The Goddess shook her head and sincerely told him, "You can't judge people by their outward appearance, but rather..."
Before she could finish, the junior schoolmate hurriedly replied, "You mean we should look at the beauty of their hearts?"
The Goddess continued shaking her head. "Inner beauty is certainly important, but in society, having a skill is even more important."
"Then what skill does he have that makes him worthy of such devotion from you?!" the junior schoolmate shouted hysterically, pointing at the dumpy man.
"I admire his skill at driving a Ferrari with one hand..."
The junior schoolmate could only slink away.
Even though he could ride a bicycle without using his hands.
Li Jiayu's definition of "love at first sight" was thoroughly changed by Yang An'an at that moment.
Her singing was captivating, carrying a unique charm that invaded the soul and made countless souls dance along with her voice.
What a soul-shaking talent!
Just as they were all helplessly immersed in Yang An'an's singing, the lights on the stage finally came on.
In the Mo Hei