"Pei Ji." Su Li called him and walked towards him.
Pei Ji also looked at her.
Under the light, he was dressed in a green shirt, tall and graceful, handsome as a bamboo, with an elegant demeanor and a pure temperament, just like a banished immortal.
Pei Mingyue's face was filled with astonishment. She couldn't help but stare at Pei Ji intently, exclaiming, "How can there be someone so good-looking in this world?"
Pei Ji looked puzzled and asked Su Li with his eyes, but Su Li just smiled and said nothing.
"Ali." Pei Mingyue called her.
"Um?"
"I suddenly remembered a sentence."
"What?"
"Lang Yan is unique, there is no other like her in the world... Ah Li, you really didn't lie to me..."
Su Li's lips curled up: "How is it? Better looking than Zhao Xingwen, right?"
Zhao Xingwen? Why him again?
But... Pei Ji raised an eyebrow. She just said that he was more handsome than Zhao Xingwen...
"Hmm, hmm, hmm!" Pei Mingyue nodded repeatedly, "Not only is he better looking than Zhao Xingwen, he's simply much, much better looking... Ah Li, you really have good taste!"
"Of course!" After all, Pei Ji was her nominal husband. At this moment, Su Li was inexplicably filled with vanity.
Then he introduced her to Pei Ji: "Pei Ji, this is Mingyue, the third daughter of the Ningyuan Marquis's residence."
Pei Ji nodded and said politely, "Third Miss."
"Mr. Pei." After being stunned, Pei Mingyue calmed down and quickly greeted him.
"Okay, okay, Pei Ji doesn't have time, let me talk to him first."
With this prior meeting, Su Li thought that Pei Mingyue would no longer be at the banquet because Pei Ji had annoyed Princess Rongfu.
"Oh, okay. Then I'll get on the carriage and wait for you." Pei Mingyue reacted immediately and ran towards the carriage on the other side.
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