Some people even felt as if their brains were not enough to process everything. Shentu Lang, so casually spoke to Qian Qiuxue, yet, Qian Qiuxue didn't seem angry at all.
Could it be that Qian Qiuxue really took a shine to Shentu Lang?
Xuanxiao's mouth twitched fiercely at the corners. Deep inside, he even felt a pang of envy towards Shentu Lang. How come such good fortune never fell upon him?
After all, wasn't Qian Qiuxue also the woman of his dreams?
But Qian Qiuxue had never shown any interest in him. If he weren't the Young Master of Xuan Yue, Qian Qiuxue probably wouldn't even spare him a single glance.
How could there be such a huge difference between people?
"Why? What makes Shentu Lang better than me?"
Xuanxiao was struggling within.
"Oh look, isn't this the Young Clan Leader of the Shentu Family? Qian Qiuxue, you sure have good taste."
At this moment, Yue Qingcheng swayed over and positioned herself in front of Long Yan. Secretively, she was also sizing up Long Yan.
