Gathering

A slight smile appeared on Wang Ming's lips.

This is going to be a good show tonight.

Ling Yuan entered the group chat.

Ling Yuan: "Sanjat, Cecilia- chan, would you like to come to a party with me?"

Katarina: "!!! Is the Group Owner finally going to make a move on Cecilia?!"

Katarina's sudden words left Ling Yuan completely bewildered.

Ling Yuan: "? What the hell? When have I ever attacked anyone else?"

Black Pupil: "..."

Maple: "Is this considered a confession?"

Sanjat: "Um, I need to prepare."

Ling Yuan: "No need, no need, it's just a regular student gathering, just wear your usual clothes."

Joachim: "My lady, you remind me of some things that have passed away."

The Epitaph of Salvation: "..."

Kevin fell into deep thought, and then spoke of his female companion...

Hilarious! He doesn't have any female companions at all, and he's never even had the experience of dancing with a girl.

Click

Click

The sound of ice crystals condensing rang out.

In the end, the wine glass in my hand couldn't withstand the cold and cracked.

"Your Venerable Lord?!"

The Jackal, who was giving his report, paused for a moment.

"It's alright, continue," Kevin said calmly.

When reaching out to take another wine glass

With a 'crack', it shattered instantly.

Jackal: "..."

You call this nothing?

After receiving Cecilia's response, Ling Yuan casually grabbed a set of clothes from the closet.

Chapter 238 Gathering

"This way."

After seeing the girl, Wang Ming waved to her.

"Ling Yuan's friend?"

Han Yurou, who had just gotten off the bus, was taken aback for a moment, then gave a professional smile and walked over.

Wang Ming's pupils contracted upon seeing Han Yurou.

To be honest, he was starting to feel a little jealous of Ling Yuan.

This guy was always alone in high school and seemed to have very few female admirers.

I didn't realize I had so many lovers.

How many have emerged in just one summer vacation?

Wang Ming had seen through it all.

These days, men can't be trusted either.

She says she doesn't like the real world, yet she has so many ambiguous relationships.

This way

The moment Cecilia stepped out of the dimensional portal.

Ling Yuan's pupils contracted.

He didn't know how to start a conversation with Cecilia in front of him.

To be honest, he was amazed.

With white hair and blue eyes, she wore purple diamond-shaped earrings and a pure white, elegant dress, with a beaded necklace around her collarbone.

A blue rose was pinned to the side of her head and on her chest.

It looks like a flower blooming on a mountaintop.

Sacred and inviolable.

"Mr. Ling Yuan, am I alright like this?"

Cecilia, feeling a little shy under Ling Yuan's gaze, lifted her skirt slightly.

She has attended many dances, both big and small.

But for some reason, I felt a little nervous this time.

Ling Yuan gave a thumbs-up, which was a big thumbs-up.

"It's so beautiful, I'm almost smitten."

"Um, Mr. Ling Yuan, please don't joke..." Cecilia blushed and couldn't help but say.

"No, I bet there's almost no man who can resist your charm right now," Ling Yuan chuckled.

Entrance of Tianxuan Grand Hotel

Opening the Imaginary Space

This startled everyone who was waiting.

But what happened next left them completely bewildered.

"Okay, I knew it! Why weren't you in a hurry?"

Wang Ming looked at Ling Yuan as he walked out, a look of realization appearing in his eyes.

If emotions can be transmitted using spatial abilities, then there's no rush.

But the next second, he froze.

Behind Ling Yuan, a pure white figure slowly emerged from the Imaginary Space.

The moment it appeared, the world paled in comparison.

In the neon-lit night scene, only that patch of pure white deeply attracted everyone's attention.

Wang Ming's henchmen all wore blank expressions.

Seeing the stunned crowd, Ling Yuan's lips curled into a smile.

He was very satisfied with that expression.

He stretched out his hand and shook his head in front of Wang Ming: "It's time to snap out of it."

Once he realized what was happening, Wang Ming looked at Ling Yuan in shock and couldn't help but curse, "Holy crap, Ling Yuan, how did you do that?"

"What? How did you do that?" Ling Yuan asked, puzzled.

She then said, "Let me introduce you, Cecilia Shayniat."

"Hello, Mr. Wang Ming." Cecilia smiled gently.

She gently shook hands with Wang Ming.

Wang Ming: "!!!"

In an instant, Wang Ming's mentality exploded.

She hooked her arm around Ling Yuan's shoulder and whispered, "Where did you come from?"

"?"

"What do you mean by 'kidnapping'? He's my friend." Ling Yuan looked completely bewildered.

What kind of thought process is this?

Why did you turn around?

Wang Ming fell silent.

She then released her grip on Ling Yuan's hand and came to Ling Yuan in front of him.

He placed his hands on Ling Yuan's shoulders, his expression turning serious. "Ling Yuan, I think you really need to find me a girlfriend!"

"???"

"The best is what you find yourself."

Ling Yuan slapped Wang Ming's hand away and said speechlessly.

Girlfriend?

There are tons of things you can't even afford to pay for; what can you do if you don't like them?

The ones you like, they don't like you.

"No, I will truly treat her well."

"Go wash up and go to sleep. You can have anything in your dreams. Also, hurry up and go inside."

Ling Yuan gave Wang Ming a push.

Soon

The group then arrived at the twelfth floor.

However, they kept looking at Cecilia the whole way.

It was absolutely stunning; even they had never seen such a perfect European young lady before.

The elevator opened

When Han Yurou, who was surrounded by a group of people, saw Ling Yuan, she immediately apologized to the men around her.

He ran over quickly. "Ling Yuan!"

"?"

The men who wanted to get close to her were taken aback.

Then his pupils suddenly widened in surprise.

I noticed Cecilia and Ling Yuan at a glance.

There was no way around it; among a sea of black, the two stood out the most.

"Yurou".

Seeing Han Yurou running towards him, Ling Yuan reached out his hand.

"You've finally arrived. These people are terrifying."

Han Yurou approached Ling Yuan and patted her moderately sized chest.

Ling Yuan chuckled lightly, "That just means you're too beautiful."

"Indeed, I was also amazed when I first saw Miss Yurou," Wang Ming said with a smile.

After saying that, he chased away the sycophants around him.

At this point, their presence here is just in the way.

"Ling Yuan, who is she?"

At this moment, Han Yurou looked at Cecilia.