For the couple cover, Huo Xingye's styling matched Nan Zhou's, both in black.
The difference was that three buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing his enticing collarbones and enviably powerful chest muscles.
Over his white shirt, Huo Xingye wore a black coat, with a thick, white, fluffy, tail-like fur collar circling beneath its collar.
The sharp styling paired with the white fur collar gave him, already muscular and distinguished, quite the air of a foreign mafia boss.
Even Nan Zhou couldn't help instinctively swallowing when he saw him dressed like this.
Huo Xingye's gaze carefully traveled up and down Nan Zhou for a while, his eyes brimming with admiration and delight. "Very handsome."
"Am I only handsome today?" Nan Zhou asked back.
"Of course not. You were born beautiful. Waking up and opening my eyes to you every day is the best possible start for me," Huo Xingye said.
He already looked handsome in this outfit, and his voice sounded lovely too.
Combined with his innate bearing and the added weight of his status as a best actor award winner, the inexplicably convincing sincerity and seriousness with which he said those words held not a trace of falsehood in their affection.
Nan Zhou curled his lips and leaned closer. "Then take a closer look. Do I look better with makeup or without it?"
"Both look good. But my favorite thing is your innate sense of humor. It's as dazzling as the sun, and every ray makes my heart flutter."
"..." He had lost.
He had actually lost a contest of flirtatious lines?!
"So you're saying you care more about my humorous soul than my looks?" Nan Zhou asked again.
"Not exactly. It's just that your looks make me worry other Alphas will envy me for having such a beautiful