She always had that innocent yet confident look, relying on everyone's favor to be arrogant and unrestrained.

But no one could bear to part with her, no one could let her go. Even if she really was a bad person, they were willing to spoil her!

Given the commotion caused by Mo Qing's situation, it also alerted some people at the party.

Mo Qing suddenly remembered why she had been frightened earlier, and she looked up sharply. Within seconds, she quickly found her in the crowd.

Now, his eyes were full of surprise. Yes, how could he not be surprised?

The woman dressed in an incredibly ladylike manner, with her arm linked with that of a gentle-looking man, walked towards them. Wasn't that Jiang Wenjing, whom she knew?

(⊙o⊙) Wow!

Mo Qing felt that her current reaction was even more extreme than when she saw a horror movie.

How can you not feel horrified?

Now, three out of the four girls in their dorm have been replaced. And even if Yao Yao is one thing, is this still the same Wen Jing she knows, who is silly, cute, and cheerful like a boy?

Her blonde hair was wavy and elegant, like a swan in flight. Her emerald green, narrow phoenix eyes held a gentle smile, exuding a captivating charm. Yet, one could not ignore the elegance that came from a life of luxury, the natural grace that seemed to emanate from her, and the inviolable nobility. Beautiful yet thorny, she was an extremely alluring, yet never tiresome, thorny, delicate rose.

"This is incredible! It feels like watching a science fiction movie!" Mo Qing finally stopped talking after a while and muttered to herself in amazement.

What's most unbelievable is that there was someone behind them, also an acquaintance of Mo Qing's...

Mo Qing gently pushed her brother away, stood still, and watched as the two people walked gracefully toward her.

It's really unbelievable; it seems like almost everyone she knows, and Hanhan's friends, have arrived at this party...

The people guarding her heard Mo Qing's murmur and subconsciously followed her gaze.

Ji Yao was also stunned for a moment, but compared to others, she quickly calmed down.

The upper-class circles in the capital are not large, but Si had never appeared in such a setting before, so he was somewhat surprised for a moment.

Although Ji Yao rarely attends such occasions, she is quick to adapt. After all, she is studying financial institution governance, and she will definitely attend such occasions frequently in the future, so she must manage her facial expressions.

"Four?"

She wasn't the only one who was startled. Jiang Wenjing also found it unbelievable. She immediately pulled her hand away, took a few big steps to Mo Qing, and stared at her with wide eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Wenjing stared straight at her. "My goodness, are you dressed up so nicely for a blind date?"

She couldn't help but swallow hard. Mo Qing looked exceptionally beautiful tonight, so stunning that it was impossible to look away. She was already a delicate girl, but with this makeover, she was practically a combination of a demon and a goddess, breathtakingly beautiful.

What made her most jealous was that, even though she was only three years older than Mo Qing, Mo Qing's skin was as good as a newborn's, fair and delicate.

"Yes, I came with my brother and the others." Mo Qing blinked her eyes cutely and innocently. She accepted Jiang Wenjing's compliment without any pressure, and even shamelessly said, "Haven't I always been this pretty? A natural beauty, I'm pretty even without makeup."

Jiang Wenjing's lips twitched, "..."

Jiang Wenjing was shocked by Mo Qing's narcissism, and only then did she realize that there were other people standing next to her.

And most importantly, there's Yao Yao.

"Yaoyao, you're here too." Jiang Wenjing immediately rushed over and hugged Ji Yao's arm.

Mo Qing blinked, “…”

Jiang Wenjing's original ladylike demeanor was almost completely ruined by her pounce, vanishing entirely.

Some people wanted to cover their faces...

"Yes, I'm here on behalf of my family. My parents have been a bit busy lately." Ji Yao let her cross her arms and smiled generously.

Mo Qing nodded inwardly. This was true ladylike demeanor. Of course, if we don't count Yao Yao's loss of composure that night, Yao Yao was already close to the standard of a lady from a prestigious family. She could be given a score of 95.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!