Underneath the blue half-mask, Gu Wenjuan's faint smile suddenly froze on her face.
Yu Siqiao's gaze glided from her earrings to her mask, and then to the color of the dress she wore that day, causing his expression to darken even more as he said, "That color looks utterly hideous on you."
Ou Feng couldn't maintain his smile any longer.
It's a miracle Young Master Yu isn't still single!
Seeing the expression on the girl's face, which clearly indicated she was about to cry, Ou Feng quickly tried to smooth things over and said, "Well, he already has a dance partner, and I still don't have one, so how about you invite me instead?"
Tears had already begun to well up in Gu Wenjuan's eyes, but upon hearing Ou Feng's words, she quickly shook her head, "It's okay..."
"Those earrings don't suit you either," Yu Siqiao added coldly, with a voice that could chill to the bone, "Don't imitate her unnecessarily, it's an eyesore."
