The throng of people parted, revealing a red Maserati sports car parked at the edge of the field. Ye Qitian was leaning nonchalantly against the car, carelessly flaunting his ostentatiousness, attracting gawking and gathering spectators.
With a pair of reflective sunglasses, he took them off as soon as he saw her, revealing an incredibly handsome face that could captivate a nation.
Grinning wickedly, he let out a charming chuckle. Instantly, the girls erupted into a symphony of high-pitched squeals.
"Ahhh Qitian you look amazing!"
"I love you Qitian!"
"Love you, love you, love you!"
"Qitian, I want to have your babies!"
"..."
Su Wanwan felt a wave of confusion in the ensuing madness.
Qitian?
Could they be any cheesier?
Could she go throw up first?
"Baby Wanwan." Mo Weiyi also made his way over, "Who is this show-off?"
Highly conspicuous Ye Qitian had already made his way over.
