Feng Jiu's eyes moved slightly as she looked at the three very different elegant girls with interest. The three of them looked between the ages of fifteen to nineteen, one of them was pretty and charming, the one in the middle was coquettish and charming, while the last girl was arrogant and glamorous.
The three girls had different styles and different kinds of beauty to each other. In an instant, her eyes narrowed, and a smile appeared on her lips.
As Feng Jiu sized up the three girls, they did the same to her.
Although the three of them were beauties, when they saw the girl in red clothes in front of them, they couldn't help but complemented secretly: What a majestic beauty.
She exuded an unparalleled disposition in the red dress, her half-squinted eyes, the slightly hooked corners of her lips, the seemingly non-existent smile with a trace of laid back charm,. The three girls couldn't help but be amazed when they saw this.
