Seeing Wang Xiao's abnormality, Zhou Xiruo could not help but frown and ask, "What's wrong?"
As she spoke, Zhou Xiruo turned her head and followed Wang Xiao's gaze. She saw a girl in an exquisite long dress in the distance looking around with interest, as if she was participating in the internal celebration of Yuheng Academy.
The girl was about 20 years old. Her exquisite appearance was not inferior to Zhou Xiruo at all. Moreover, she had a quiet and elegant temperament. She was the kind of existence that could still be seen at a glance in a bustling crowd.
Looking at Wang Xiao's lost expression, Zhou Xiruo immediately felt jealous. She frowned slightly and gritted her teeth as she asked, "Is she very beautiful?"
"Yes, very beautiful. Very beautiful."