Ye Chongyun guided his horse slowly closer.
His gaze swept up and down Ji Hanxing, making his hair stand on end. Ye Chongyun suddenly chuckled.
"President Ji, your muscles are really well developed. No one here has better muscles than you."
Ji Hanxing kept his expression neutral, but inwardly grumbled, That sounds sarcastic no matter how I hear it. Why don't you try giving me a sincere compliment? At least it would help me hit my KPI.
But the very next second, Ji Hanxing was dumbfounded.
The system showed that his compliment count had gone up by one.
Ji Hanxing's eyes widened slightly in astonishment as he stared at Ye Chongyun in disbelief. Had he actually been sincerely complimenting his muscles?
Ye Chongyun looked straight into Ji Hanxing's eyes. "Why are you looking at me like that, President Ji?"
Only then did Ji Hanxing notice Ye Chongyun's eyes. This was the first time he had paid attention to them.
At the charity auction banquet last time, Ye Chongyun had worn gold-rimmed glasses. This time, he had appeared in sunglasses. Both distracted people's attention, making them overlook his eyes.
Yet the eyes were the windows to the soul, and through those windows, one could glimpse many things.
Ji Hanxing discovered that the pupils of Ye Chongyun's eyes were not particularly large. Rather than being centered, they sat higher up, leaving a great deal of white visible beneath them. The corners drooped slightly-classic eyes with white showing on three sides below the pupils.
Eyes like these were sharp, cold, and full of malice, sending a chill down one's spine. Like a snake's eyes, a single glance was enough to convey a deadly threat.
Ji Hanxing did not know whether what Yan Jinyue had told him earlier had prejudiced him against Ye Chongyun,