C1616 Bad Dance

Tang Rui continued to examine her. His gaze fell upon Ann Youyou's face. Unlike the others, everyone's face had darkened by about three degrees, but Ann Youyou was still fair and tender, like a peeled egg.

Tang Rui did not understand that he always had an indescribable favorable impression of her. He teased her. "Our new Miss An is young! Everyone is black