Inside the livestreaming room.
Jiang Zheyu stared into the vanity mirror, seeing for the first time the results of the Transformation Potion the system had given her.
It was the face of a young man, intensely striking and vivid.
His tea-colored eyes bore a slight resemblance to her original ones, but everything else was completely different.
"System, this face you gave me is so ostentatious," Jiang Zheyu said, pressing a hand to her forehead.
His skin was like jade, his features intensely sculpted and gorgeous. His lips were a vibrant crimson, and the curve of his eyes seemed to hold hooks that could pull one into a captivated daze.
But those tea-colored eyes were like a pot of quiet, clear tea—clean, translucent, and beautiful, without a single flaw.
Innocent seduction is the most lethal kind.
Jiang Zheyu smiled, and it was like the brilliant peach blossoms of March bursting into bloom, tempting one to steal a kiss.
