The woman was fine, quickly regaining her composure, while the young man she had almost bumped into, although having shifted his gaze away, was still involuntarily stealing glances at Gu Qiaoqiao.
Today, Gu Qiaoqiao was truly beautiful, in her ivory dress and white sandals, her calves straight and long, her figure graceful. Standing tall and elegant, especially her eyes, like clear springs, were soul-stirring.
Her distinct temperament from other girls made her particularly eye-catching.
Gu Qiaoqiao herself didn't realize it.
Qin Yize, on the other hand, had known this for a long time; that's why he had been paying constant attention to Gu Qiaoqiao.
It was also the reason he had managed to pull her back in time when she was about to collide with someone else.
