C74 An Angry Kiss(1)

In the lounge.

Yun Hanyu stood there in a pure white evening gown.

His head was slightly leaning to the side, and on his shoulder was a small and exquisite dress. It was an extremely elegant light brown violin. His handsome jaw gently held the violin's body. His gentle watery eyes were half-closed, and his long, curly eyelashes were hidden. The faint shadow of the violin fell on Ya's face