"What does that have to do with you?" Yan Rumeng replied coldly.
Her jade body was slender and graceful, with a small waist and long legs.
Her face was flawless, snow-like and delicate, brows arched and red lips vibrant and glossy.
Yet her expression was cold, like an ice mountain beauty.
Nearby, Xia Bingyun and others glanced at Yan Rumeng.
When facing Jun Xiaoyao, Yan Rumeng was not this ice mountain beauty, but rather a little woman with a bright, cheerful demeanor.
Obviously, only Jun Xiaoyao could bring out the charming and coy feelings of Yan Rumeng.
As for the unfamiliar man in front of her, Yan Rumeng believed she was already very restrained.
She wanted to ask, "Who do you think you are to inquire about my true form?"
Seeing Yan Rumeng's calm and serene demeanor, the young Celestial Pride from Divine Silkworm Valley grew more interested.
He was dressed in a silver battle robe, with a tall and slender posture, shiny hair, and handsome appearance.
