Poor Feng Lingyue

"You can't see me, you can't see me…"

Seeing Ming Yue appear, Ye Qiu immediately felt guilty. He silently hid at the back and shouted in his heart that she couldn't see him.

Fortunately, I'm Ye Qiu now, not Qi Wuhui. Otherwise, I would be in trouble.

The atmosphere in the surroundings instantly became tense when the two gorgeous figures appeared.

Everyone present knew Ming Yue because she was too famous.

"Oh my god, she's too beautiful! Goddess…"

"At this moment, the only word I can think of to use to describe her is peerless beauty."

As Ming Yue appeared, countless men looked at her with admiration and were immersed in her beauty. She was such a perfect existence, the goddess in the hearts of countless people, an unreachable existence.

No one dared to approach her. They could only look from afar. It was already very satisfying.

"Hmph… What arrogance."