The pleasing melody began to play, and four slender figures appeared on the stage.
Everyone's eyes widened as they turned their attention to the unfamiliar face on the left.
The woman was dressed in a white V-neck shirt with black cargo pants and Martin boots, and a touch of icy white was faintly visible at her waist.
Her features were exquisite, and her fair, delicate face was charming yet aloof, with an ethereal and proud aura that was impossible to ignore.
"Damn, she's so beautiful."
"Ahh, Brother Yu, she's looking our way!"
Annoyed by the noise ringing in his ears, Yan Yu lifted his eyes and met the teasing gaze of the woman on stage.
The next second.
He leaped to his feet: "Gu..." Remembering something, he choked back the rest of his words.
The Young Man beside him frowned in confusion: "Brother Yu, what did you just say?"
Yan Yu's gaze was fixed intently on the woman on stage, his teeth clenched: "She is pretty good-looking!"
