Looking at this, Jing Shaoyuan almost fainted from anger!
He thought, "That fellow, Li Moying, is just a little more exquisite looking than him. Isn't it just because his eyes are a little more enchanting, and his nose was a little straighter? Oh, and that temperament. Seems like he's good at fooling others!"
"Even so, so what if he's a god grade genius? Why are the women's eyes all glued onto him?"
"What's so good-looking about him?"
"I, Jing Shaoyuan, am also a rare handsome man. In terms of innate talent and ability, I might not be any weaker than Li Moying. But I am being completely ignored by everyone?"
"Even my fiancée seems as though she hasn't seen a man. Why does she keep staring at that fellow!"
Jing Shaoyuan gritted his teeth silently. But luckily, he remembered that this was an official occasion, so he could not casually flare up and create a ruckus.
He suppressed his tone and called out, "Mengqing, Mengqing! Mengqing!!"
