There were people coming and going, and it seemed livelier than during the day.
Song Yaoyao turned her head and saw Huo Yunque walking at a leisurely pace. His expression was very different from during the day. Perhaps he had just woken up, so there was still a hint of satisfaction and laziness between his brows.
It carried the cold and restrained temperament of his body, making him extremely charming.
"Troublemaker!"
Song Yaoyao snorted and ran back to hold his hand in a domineering manner.
"Gege, look, don't those young ladies look good?"
She reached out her hand and pointed at the beautiful girls dancing on the stage. They were dressed in unique clothes and were dancing slowly in the cool sea breeze.
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows and lowered his thin eyelids.
He curved his lips. "Yes, good."
Song Yaoyao was just asking casually, so of course, she did not want to hear an affirmative answer from him.
