Initially, the young masters and young ladies of the aristocratic families had low expectations for the eldest daughter of the Xiao family, approaching the situation with a mindset ready to mock.
But when they saw Gu Yang walking towards the stage of the banquet hall, they were stunned.
"Is that the eldest daughter of the Xiao family? She's really beautiful."
"Her looks are on par with Young Master Xiao's."
"Why do I feel like Xiao Yang looks familiar? Where have I seen her before?"
Hearing the exclamations around her, Su Ying'er, Feng Xiaoxiao, and others also looked towards the stage.
Su Ying'er, who had expected Xiao Yang to be a rough-looking country bumpkin dressed vulgarly, froze and tightened her grip on her wine glass.
She stared at the exquisite and beautiful face before her. "Is that Xiao Yang?"
