Actually, the reason is quite simple. Xu Lin's aura is too unique, like he's turned on two buffs. Standing there, he resembles a true dragon manifesting. Back in ancient times, if the world were in chaos, Xu Lin might have risen up, gathering hundreds of thousands to fight alongside him. After all, in ancient times, people believed in the mandate of heaven; whoever had the right complexion and demeanor was deemed worthy to step onto the stage and compete.
"Linyue, fiancé?"
A middle-aged man in his fifties approached, clearly knowing Chi Linyue and holding a senior position, calling her Linyue.
He looked curiously at Xu Lin, having heard people discussing this young man being Chi Linyue's fiancé.
The man's gaze was sharp, as if he could pierce through Xu Lin with one look.
"Mr. Qian, he is Xu Lin, my fiancé."
Chi Linyue's face was calm, not showing a hint of embarrassment. What fiancé is this? However, their relationship had reached this point, so it might as well be.
