Dinner time had officially begun.
However, almost everyone's gaze turned towards Yun Ya at the same time.
With her left hand holding a fork and her right a knife, her posture was standard and graceful. The food on her plate seemed to come alive under her knife, maximizing its value. A sudden desire aroused—to become the meal on her plate...
The tiny girl's spine was straight as an arrow, a casual aloofness and nobility gracing her delicate face. Her long eyelashes cast a shade of green shadow beneath her eyelashes, inexplicably adding a touch of mystery.
There is a kind of nobility that is innate, a kind of elegance that runs deep in the blood.
At this moment, the little girl blended perfectly with the splendid villa shining brightly behind her; she was like a true Princess, the most beautiful scenery in the eyes of others in this world.
Mai Zheng would not admit that he had been staring, transfixed. He averted his gaze, with a hint of displeasure at the bottom of his heart.
