"I am not important...what is important, is that I would like to invite you to listen to a grand concert together... I hope you would do me the honor." The elegant woman's voice was calm and unhurried.
Fang Yu leisurely walked forward, arriving beside the elegant woman.
Just now, upon seeing her silhouette from behind, Fang Yu suspected that this tall woman was the same one from his phone earlier.
Approaching her, he slightly turned his head and saw her face.
He was taken aback.
It was a cold, exquisitely beautiful face.
A face that was not inferior to Ye Wenjun's.
A woman's beauty is not just about her figure, facial features, and other aspects of appearance. It also encompasses her demeanor... Demeanor is reflected not only in clothing and taste but also in expressions, posture, and the tone of speech.
Before this, Fang Yu had always thought that there was nobody in this world who could surpass Ye Wenjun.
