Hmm? Purple?
Hearing this, Bai Wenrou looked puzzled and asked, "You said my birth color is purple? Do people even have colors?"
"Of course, they do! Women are like flowers; each woman has her own birth color! You see, some women are great at dressing up, and when they wear clothes, they look better than others because they have found their birth colors and coordinate their clothes according to those colors."
Ye Xuan shook his head and answered solemnly.
The theory he had just pronounced was something Bai Wenrou had never heard of—it had exceeded her imagination by far!
To think this guy understood women so well?
"How do you know all this? Have you had many women?"
Bai Wenrou couldn't help her curiosity and asked.
It was hard to tell he was young; he seemed like an experienced playboy well-versed in women's ways, which made her take a fresh look at him.
