This young woman was similarly youthful, with skin like snow and features like the moon, bright and captivating. Especially those large, sparkling eyes of hers—they could make a person's heart intoxicated at a glance.
It had to be said that she was extraordinarily beautiful. Coupled with the aura surrounding her, she seemed like a fairy descended from heaven, and everyone nearby stared without even blinking.
Yet this young woman was incomparably quiet and seemed to dislike talking by nature. Even with so many people watching her, she did not utter a single word.
It was not just Zhou Tang and Lin Zhuifeng. Zhang He was the same. From the moment this young woman appeared, his eyes had remained fixed on her.
Yang Chen had to admit that this young woman was indeed exceptionally beautiful. Still, it would not be easy for her to capture his gaze. Even so, he pretended to be entranced and hurriedly lowered his head.
The moment Zhou Tang and Lin Zhuifeng saw this woman appear, they immediately lowered their bearing considerably. Their earlier ferocious demeanor vanished without a trace. Afraid of leaving her with a bad impression, they packaged themselves as gentle and amiable men.
At first, the young woman did not seem to take it to heart, as though Zhou Tang and Lin Zhuifeng's deliberate pretense meant nothing to her. But after Zhou Tang and Lin Zhuifeng respectfully addressed her as "Miss," she seemed to recall something and turned around.
Her sudden turn startled Zhou Tang and Lin Zhuifeng. After all, she rarely paid attention to them in ordinary times. They were flattered beyond measure and hurriedly said, "Greetings, Miss. What instructions do you have for us?"
Zhou Tang and Lin Zhuifeng were clever enough to know that if this woman had nothing to do,