The young woman in red must be a beguiling demonic spirit that had crawled out from somewhere in the world, with how much charm she was exuding from her dainty body.
Yue Ran looked so charming and beautiful in a red dress that people could not take their eyes off her. She also had a great figure, and every time she made a turn in her dance, she could take their breath away. They were lost in a daydream.
Many noble young men blushed and bowed their heads in a hurry when they seemed to feel that those pair of alluring eyes were looking straight at them, yet they quietly could not help but stare at the young woman in red.
When she turned around once again, all they could see was the back of the bewitching woman. They could not help but feel lost in their hearts.
Qing Xi gazed at the young woman in red at the center of the stage and inexplicably felt a little strange in her heart. Her sixth sense told her that the young woman in red was Yue Ran.
