Looking at the suddenly appearing Ming Yao, Le Shanshan was somewhat astonished.
Le Shanshan scrutinized Ming Yao from head to toe.
Ming Yao was dressed in an apricot-colored knit dress, her slightly curled long hair cascading over her shoulders, revealing her delicate collarbones. Her face bore a beautifully applied light makeup, her features were bright and glamorous, her long and charming eyes were adorned with a faint mole at the outer corners, and as her eyebrows slightly raised, she exuded a captivating, timeless elegance.
The first impression Ming Yao gave was one of beauty, a radiant and untouchable beauty.
Le Shanshan had always been quite confident in her own looks, but upon seeing Ming Yao, she felt as if she had been overshadowed.
"Brother Siting, who is she?" Le Shanshan moved closer to Gu Siting.
