Gong Heng shrugged indifferently with a smile, his charm bewitching all, and she clearly heard a series of gasps around her, most of which were from women.
"I'm not playing today."
The man opposite her was very attractive, with peach blossom eyes that twinkled enticingly as he gazed at Gong Heng but lingered on Mu Mian. Dressed in a black gown today, its petite and delicate design was elegant and proper. She herself was that kind of petite and lovely girl, with a round, melon-seed face and large, mesmerizing eyes that shone brightly.
A very enchanting and innocent woman that moved people's hearts.
Long Xiao sat in his seat with a roguish air, "Then I'll play with your sister."
His words were laden with ambiguity.
Play with your sister...
