Chapter 900

a gust of wind, flashing before Ou Yan's face in an instant. Although the moves she used were not like Jiang Yue herself, her clear eyes held no resemblance, but one had to be prepared for anything......, Ou Yan smiled. 'They're so clueless! They probably haven't taken advantage of you before, yet they're rushing to find trouble for themselves now.'" Vivian finished her glass of champagne gracefully...