Ouyang Yaoyi smiled joyously and said, "Father, I'm willing to perform."
"Alright. Yi'Er you shall perform next."
Ouyang Yaoyi had already changed into another outfit during Ouyang Xiangmei's performance. It was a red robe which tightly wrapped around her breasts and waist. The cutting of her dress accentuated her figure and her fine hair was wrapped loosely into a bun with a red flower. She looked completely charming from her very bones.
Ouyang Yaoyi glanced at the other ladies in annoyance.
Then, she walked out with a gentle and graceful look on her face, and arched her body.
In an instant, she drew the attention of everyone in the great hall.
Liu Rushuang heard the sound of a man gulping, and couldn't help but look up at Han Moze.
She wanted to know what kind of reaction such an egotistical tyrant would have to such a captivating woman.
Who knew that just when she turned her head, she would immediately meet Han Moze's gaze.
