Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Chu Cheen very gentlemanly extended his hand, his smile warm, and his gaze fervently fixed on Tang Jiaying.
Looking at the hand in front of her and feeling Chu Cheen's burning gaze, Tang Jiaying felt uncomfortable all over and couldn't help but frown.
Chu Cheen's gaze was undeniably aggressive. The admiration and fondness she initially had for this young Ancient Martial Artist dissipated instantly.
However, in front of so many people, it wasn't easy for Tang Jiaying to refuse outright.
She reluctantly forced a smile, lightly shook hands with Chu Cheen, then withdrew her hand and said, "Tang Jiaying!"
"Tang Jiaying... Hmm, beautiful person, beautiful name!"
