Yang Qi was filled with an endless shock. He simply couldn't understand why the senior wouldn't be amazed.
Is this what a powerful being is like?
For a moment, his admiration for Ye Li surged like the endless waters of a mighty river, overflowing like the Yellow River beyond control.
"Thank you all for coming to my birthday party,"
Yang Ling'er's voice was like that of an oriole emerging from the valley, bathing everyone in the warmth of spring.
The birthday party of Miss Yang Ling'er of the Yang Family was organized by herself, not by the Yang Family.
Therefore, most of the attendees were friends of Yang Ling'er.
"Now, let's start cheering to our heart's content,"
Yang Ling'er said.
Immediately, music began to play.
Many people started to dance the social dances.
Ye Li was not interested in any of this and his face remained without the slightest ripple.
He found a sofa to sit down on.
Xueling walked up to Ye Li, her fair face all puffed up.