No one expected a meddlesome Ruan Qi to suddenly appear.
Ruan Qi ignored everyone's gaze and walked straight to the woman in the white dress, handing her a corsage.
The woman's evening dress was white, with an orange juice stain about the size of a baby's fist on the right side of the skirt.
And Ruan Qi's corsage was about the same size, in a light blue shade, which shouldn't look out of place pinned on the white skirt.
The woman in the white dress looked at the corsage Ruan Qi was handing over and couldn't help but feel tempted.
However, after a moment's hesitation, she still didn't reach out to take it.
"This corsage is very beautiful; it would be wasted on my dress. I can't take it."
The woman in the white dress said.
People in the entertainment industry have all seen fine things, and the woman in the white dress could tell at a glance that this was no ordinary piece.
