A few people looked carefully at that woman.
Her almond-shaped eyes smiled, her gaze was faint yet deep as an abyss, and her extremely narrow face was not the usual ghostly pale of other women. Without foundation, her skin still shone with a radiant glow, her slender and exquisite figure was delicately proportioned, and her beautiful eyes fluttered with long lashes—a beauty crafted to perfection.
So beautiful.
A few of the beauties looked over with envy.
How did Lin Xu bring such a woman?
Song Xingchen was also slightly startled, but he saw that this woman was indeed a rare creature, each time differently dressed, each time differently beautiful.
Like today's intellectual look, exuding a vigorous beauty—a beauty both tough and stunning at the same time.
Lin Xu walked over with her.
Although those beauties noticed there was someone by Lin Xu's side, they still wanted to come over and try their luck.
