Not Everyone Can Be Compared to Her

Pei Yunge glanced around and saw Qin Youjiao, who was faintly visible in the distance. She had one hand on the armrest of the swing chair and was supporting her head with the other.

She was completely free and uninhibited.

And even when the piano piece ended, many people's eyes were still unable to move away from Qin Youjiao.

Their expressions were either stunned or envious.

"Miss Yu?"

Ling Jiwei shouted. After seeing Yu Manran's face clearly, she was stunned for a moment.

The young lady of the Yu family was that Yu Manran from the entertainment industry?!

No one even mentioned this??

"Who are you?"

Yu Manran looked at the uninvited person and frowned slightly. There was unhappiness and coldness in her eyes.

Ling Jiwei looked a little nervous. "I heard from a friend that Miss Yu likes music. I didn't expect Miss Yu to become an artiste."

Hearing this familiar reply, Yu Manran lost interest.