Hei Gou was attractive. His hair was long and flowed like silk; the color was black like a raven's wing. His eyes were also black and resembled the darkest night where no stars shone.
His skin was fair and porcelain white; even a woman would envy him for his skin. His build was perfect in every way. He was taller than the average man, and his entire features seemed as if chiseled from a stone.
When one looked at him, one would have the feeling that he was a god that had descended to the mortal world. When one looked at him, they instantly thought that he was the male version of Guan Yin, the goddess of compassion.
Even Xue Wei was astonished by the attention that Hei Gou was getting. He knew that his friend was attractive, but was there any reason to make such a big deal out of it?
