There was a strange and mysterious atmosphere in the living room.
Du Ruan stuffed a strawberry into his mouth, looked at Chen Che, who was laying on the sofa lazily, and turned to silent Boss, then shook his head and felt that something was weird.
Suddenly, there were noises coming from the stairs and everyone subconsciously turned their heads.
When they saw a young girl slowly walking over, everyone was stunned.
The arch of her brows was like faraway mountains, her phoenix eyes dazzling in their power to make men go crazy. She had an exquisite, sharp nose and her skin was snowy white. Her vibrant lips were like a red plum in the snow, aloof and pretty. She was simply a fairy that had walked straight out of a painting.
She was elegant and cool, the delicate silver necklace adding a slight charm to her.
She was an exceptional beauty and was like a fairy yet was seductive as well.
"Yi… Yiyi?" Lin Qing said in disbelief.