Yu Qingyue stared unblinkingly at Gu Shengyin.
She was curious about what her brother saw in Beiye.
Of course, in her heart, she also thought Beiye was a great person, but after all, her brother and Beiye had only met a few times, so there wasn't much time to develop feelings.
If it was about looks...
Yu Qingyue admitted that Mo Beiye's appearance was indeed among the best she had ever seen, male or female, she had rarely encountered anyone in real life who could surpass him.
But Yu Qingyue definitely didn't believe her brother was that superficial.
In the past, it wasn't uncommon for self-proclaimed beauties to throw themselves at her brother.
So how did her brother deal with them back then?
He would directly order people to throw the woman out.
Literally, they would throw her out—just because she had touched her brother.
It showed that her brother really wasn't the type to pity beauty.
