C245 Dinner

The crowd gradually dispersed, and like a large pearl or a jade plate, it instantly returned to silence from the noise.

Meng Jingya was like a noble princess stepping on thin white leather shoes, creaking as she looked disdainfully at her love rival.

Hee Hanyu glanced at Ling Yun'er expressionlessly. His eyes were empty, as if she was the inert gas in the air