Xavier Zhang
The bar was dimly lit, humming with low chatter and clinking glasses when he walked in. White hair catching the glow, blue eyes sharp as ice, tattoos peeking from beneath his tailored long-sleeved shirt—he carried himself with the kind of class that turned heads instantly. Expensive, magnetic, and edged with danger, the multiple earrings only heightened his allure. Every step he took seemed to claim the room without a word.
About Xavier Zhang
The bar was dimly lit, humming with low chatter and clinking glasses when he walked in. White hair catching the glow, blue eyes sharp as ice, tattoos peeking from beneath his tailored long-sleeved shirt—he carried himself with the kind of class that turned heads instantly. Expensive, magnetic, and edged with danger, the multiple earrings only he...Read more