Liu Yanran's beauty was one that could not be ignored.
As soon as she appeared, she looked around. Her temperament was like a flower on a high mountain, making it difficult for people to have a blasphemous mentality toward her.
Liu Yanran's eyes shone with wisdom. Ordinary men would first feel inferior when they saw her. Unless they were a prodigy, they would probably feel inferior when talking to her.
As Liu Yanran was attending the banquet today, she naturally dressed up well.
She was wearing a gown made of silk and a sleeveless off-shoulder shirt, revealing her fair arms and beautiful collarbones.
The lower half of the dress was a red checkered A-line skirt with some bead decorations. The length of the dress was moderate, and it was convenient to move around in it. It gave people the impression that she was capable and not procrastinating.
