C1055 Report

After coming out of the banquet, Xue Xue'er still tightly held onto Ouyang Qing'an's arm.

"President Ouyang, how was my performance tonight?"

"Pretty good."

Ouyang Qing'an looked at Xue Xue'er and his fingers gently brushed across her face.

His fingers were a little rough. After he swept them just like that, it brought a numb feeling