Even the other guests were outclassed by Fang Mo'er, let alone Bai Rong.
Bai Rong's mouth twitched. Subconsciously, she touched the small hair accessory on her head and reluctantly moved a little further away.
Fang Mo'er sat next to Bai Rong.
She had been sandwiched between Bai Rong and Huang Yi.
Huang Yi's reaction was exactly the same as Bai Rong's. She tried to sit as far away as possible and not to be in the same frame as Fang Mo'er.
Otherwise, they would look like followers.
Fang Mo'er felt great. She was going to dazzle everyone today.
At the same time.
In the live broadcast room, the camera subconsciously followed Fang Mo'er.
Fang Mo'er was like a noble princess and the hem of her dress was so complicated that when she sat down, it naturally fell on both sides, squeezing into the other two artiste's space.
The bullet comments were almost going crazy with laughter.
