Yan Xinxin slowed her steps slightly upon hearing the remark.
Standing under the bright lights, her graceful and alluring silhouette sparked envy among a few women nearby.
She turned slightly, unhurried and poised, her S-shaped figure perfectly complemented by the starlit silver-threaded gown she wore—an impeccably tailored masterpiece!
"Something the matter?"
She parted her rosy lips and asked coolly.
Her demeanor was composed and detached, free from agitation or disturbance.
The women who had been gossiping and mocking her moments earlier were now struck by the refined elegance she radiated.
Such a cold yet noble aura could only belong to the daughter of an illustrious family!
"May I ask which family you're from? I don't think we've seen you in this circle before."
"Exactly, someone as gorgeous as you—if we had met, you'd be unforgettable."
"What's your name?"
