e mentioned something about Coke "Mr. Ye, Miss Wen, you have such good taste and depth of understanding. He really is quite eccentric, isn't he"Warming was taken aback by this comment. What did her ta...058 The Soft-hearted Clan Hall (3)

The surprised gazes of everyone turned into a uniform body language, all landing on her chest. Her warm cheeks flushed red; she was not used to such direct looks from others.

She recalled when she first wore the evening gown out of the dressing room, Ye Feimo's gaze also flickered with amazement. She only realized in the mirror that she had transformed into a completely different person. Putting on this evening gown and styling her hair like this turned her from a Cinderella into a swan.

"Feimo..." Tang Shuwen came over to greet him. He was a handsome and elegant man, dressed in a white suit, resembling a prince charming from a fairy tale.

Ye Feimo nodded at him. When Tang Shuwen failed to recognize her, Warmheart couldn’t help but call out, "Brother Shuwen..."

Tang Shuwen was taken aback again. That voice

He looked at Warmheart more carefully and his gaze froze, "Warmheart"

Warmheart smiled sweetly. Tang Shuwen was usually calm and composed, but now he couldn’t hide his surprise. He simply couldn’t associate her with Ye Feimo; they were clearly from different worlds.

He had initially thought she was an unknown actress yet to make her debut, and somewhat resembled someone who had been taken under Ye Feimo's wing. He never expected it to be Nuannuan.

"Nuannuan, why are you here" Tang Shuwen asked in surprise.

Warming smiled innocently, like a little white rabbit, "Big Brother Shuwen, I know nothing. Please look at my honest and trustworthy face."

Tang Shuwen, "... "

Ye Feimo, "......"

Damn, this stupid girl, where is she honest and reliable He always sees her as cunning and sly.

"You know her" Ye Feimo looks at Tang Shuwen.

"Mandi's good friend."y also had dark circles under their eyes. Cheng Ying thought that she was exhausted."I'm fine, just a little sleepy," Ruan Nuan smiled. She took a sip of her coffee—it tasted bitter but was particular...