C369 It's an Eyesore

Under the bright light, Hsu Wanqing was as beautiful as a swan, a pure white silk dress, and a double layered pearl necklace. Under the flashing light and the lights on the stairs, there was a smooth luster. There were no flaws on her body, as if she was going to return with the wind in the next second.

In the car, Bao Tingchen saw the bright spot in the crowd. His eyes were hot