The man at the door was tall and stood with his hands behind his back. Wearing a grey long coat, the snow falling from his coat, he exuded an aura of coolness. He took off the coat and threw it to the maid beside him, and his perfect figure was fit in a delicate hand-tailored suit, which looked mature and handsome.
He took a glance at the servants who played vigorously, then his eyes fell on He Xiyan sharply.γγ
He Xiyan had the jitters and her neck was red. She kept on rubbing her hands, her back was sweating from nervousness.
Everyone cheered!
"Do it! Do it! Do it!" everyone began to chant.
They even vacated a way to let her to walk past.
Someone had gave He Xiyan a push, she staggered forward and almost fell on the ground. The moment she looked up, she saw his blazing eyes.
"Ye Hao... "He Xiyan almost called out his name with clenched teeth, her legs were shaken unconsciously.
She was too ashamed to appear in public.
