Gu Qiaoqiao looked around, only to realize it was this person.
Standing at the entrance of Lijing Ho, she appeared young, with shoulder-length curly hair, wearing a white dress and white high heels. At a glance, one could tell she was a girl from a wealthy family.
As she got closer, Gu Qiaoqiao clearly saw that the girl's dress was shimmering with a glass-like glow under the sunlight, as if it were made of flowing water. It was truly a strange feeling, as Gu Qiaoqiao had never seen such fabric before.
Looking at her face again, she was quite good-looking, but her eyes seemed unusual, seemingly fixed on her family's Qin Yize.
There was an unabashed sense of amazement in those eyes.
Gu Qiaoqiao pouted slightly in her heart, but her expression remained calm. Such situations often occurred when she went out with Qin Yize.
There was nothing one could do; that's just how the world is. People generally like beautiful things.
