The eyes of all the women in the room fell on the pink figure!
The originally dark atmosphere was broken. Perhaps it was a sense of crisis, but the people inside began to secretly size up the last person who entered.
"Good ... Good day, everyone!"
Lin Hanxing pretended to be flustered as he reached out to push his glasses up. His fingers stretched out from the sleeves of his pink sweater, looking like the first scallion root in spring, white and tender.
He looked like a college student who had just graduated and had not seen much of the world. He was young and inexperienced.
Yet, her face was so attractive!
No one paid her any attention.
Lin Hanxing did not mind. His eyes quickly searched for the two women he had met in the parking lot!
An Jing took the form and sat in the corner, secretly observing the woman in the lounge who was touching up her makeup. Her long eyelashes hidden under the flat mirror frame were slightly furrowed.