C1229 An Elegant Young Master

At this moment, there are very few words in the world that can praise him.

His beautiful peach blossom eyes carried a hint of a smile, and his ink-black eyebrows... His straight nose, his lips were gorgeous, and his skin was white. He had the appearance of a monstrous being, holding a ink-black fan in his hand. The moment she swung it, Tang Qingge just turned her head around