The gaze of several people was attracted by the little girl who had just walked in.
With just one glance, the three were secretly amazed.
Compared to the Magic Robe on Dong Jiangling, which exuded thin spiritual power, the robe on the little girl radiated immense magical power.
At least an Upper Grade robe, possibly even a Second Tier robe.
Clearly beyond their understanding.
And the moment the little girl walked up to him, Li Ji'an sensed an invisible force enveloping him.
"No wonder Aunt Yao misses you day and night, you look pretty good, even better than my dad," Yao Yao pretended to be an adult, pacing back and forth in front of Li Ji'an with her hands behind her back.
"Hey, are you called Li Chang'an? Tell me, why did you reject my Aunt Yao?" She was smiling in the last sentence, but the next moment her face changed, and she asked angrily.
"Tong Yaoyao!" Zhao Shuyao couldn't hold it in anymore, her eyes almost spitting fire!
