"See, that's the 'Jade Guanyin'."
"He looks so handsome, and his temper is so cold that I can't even touch him."
"Hmph, I heard that I only dance and drink with you, but never spend the night."
"How can you pretend to be noble in this business?"
At the edge of the dance floor, Su Yuqing stood alone.
Wearing a moon-white soft satin cheongsam, the fabric is close-fitting and slightly shiny, and the waist is tucked in just right, highlighting her slender figure.
Her clavicle lines are exquisite, and her neck is fair and slender.
There is a light brown tear mole in the corner of the left eye, which appears and disappears under the light, like a little amber falling on white jade.
The facial features are not very gorgeous, but when put together in one place, it makes people unable to take their eyes away——
Especially those eyes, the ends of the eyes are slightly raised, and when they are not smiling, they are a bit cold, like lake water with a thin layer of ice in late autumn.
