Beichuan closed his eyes, unable to bear the sight of the woman's flamboyant face any longer.
Her makeup was as ghastly as a vampire's, horrendously ugly, making him almost throw up his last night's dinner.
Seeing Beichuan's disgusted expression, Su Hongxing had to suppress a chuckle and approached him even closer.
Beichuan could not tolerate her any longer. He forcefully pushed her away and pulled a beautiful woman from the side to soothe himself.
This woman by his side was what he called a real woman. What sort of taste did Fu Yan have?
"Fu Yan, you guys carry on, I'm going in." Beichuan dared not look at Su Hongxing's face anymore, and hurriedly walked away, his arm around the seductive woman's slender waist.
Seeing Beichuan's reaction, Su Hongxing's heart finally settled down.
Beichuan had absolutely no idea who she was. Did this mean that even if she stood right before Ye Qilan, he wouldn't recognize her either?
