Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to him.
Standing next to Zhang Xiaoshan was a beauty about 168 cm tall, wearing black pants and a sea-blue short-sleeve shirt, with high heels on her feet. She stood straight, her demeanor extremely refined, and her facial features stunningly beautiful.
She alone was like a breathtakingly beautiful scene.
Wu Xiaoru's beauty in White Dragon Village was already top-tier. No, even in Qingshan Town, it was considered quite remarkable—otherwise, Wang Xiaolong wouldn't have taken a fancy to Wu Xiaoru. However, compared to the beauty in front of him, she was far inferior, especially the clean and scholarly aura emanating from the woman, which Wu Xiaoru could not match at all.
If Wu Xiaoru was rated five, then this woman would definitely score an eight.
"What a beautiful girl."
Wu Yong's drool immediately began to flow.
His eyes, unable to move away, stared at the woman who had suddenly appeared, clutching Zhang Xiaoshan's arm.
