C41 Fancy Face-smacking
Mu Qinghuan looked at Mu Ningyue with a cold gaze, as if she hadn't noticed the surrounding people pointing fingers at her. Instead, she started to laugh.
"Mu Ningyue, you didn't say anything wrong, but since you're so curious about my dress, I'll explain it to you."
Mu Qinghuan placed the goblet in her hand on the waitter's tray and said coolly, "Everyone knows that Mr
