As the footsteps moved away, the man let go of Shao Yatong and asked, "Is that woman helping you?"
"Huh?" Shao Yatong not only didn't react to the man's words, but was also surprised by the man's substandard Mandarin. He was not a local at all, which meant that Shao Yatong didn't know anyone with such an accent.
"She clearly saw us just now." The man continued and wanted to answer Shao Yatong's question. He thought Shao Yatong just didn't understand what he meant. In fact, he was very curious and didn't know why Shao Yatong was hiding from the person just now.
Shao Yatong didn't think that Shao Yaqian was helping herself. After just knowing the meaning of the evening dress she was wearing, Shao Yatong had more and more doubts about Shao Yaqian.
"Why don't you speak? What are you thinking about?" The man suddenly raised his hand to support Shao Yatong's chin, and reached for the veil hanging on her ear with his other hand.
Shao Yatong was startled and hurriedly avoided the man's touch, pushed him away and took a few steps to the side. She felt that she had never seen this man before, but his sudden movements made her really disgusted.
"Hey, at least I just helped you, so why don't you introduce yourself without showing me?" The man followed without giving up and walked side by side with Shao Yatong.
"Sir, what is a masquerade? It is a carnival where everyone hides their identity and status. Isn't it embarrassing for you to do this?" Shao Yatong took out what Chu Mohan had said to prevaricate him.
"Oh, that's it. Well, just don't ask!" The man cooperated and stopped asking.
But Shao Yatong felt very awkward being followed by a strange man like this. She simply stood down and stared at the man. "Why are you following me? Who are you?" It gave her the feeling that this man might know her.
"Huh? Who is the person who just said that his identity cannot be revealed?" The man said in a strange tone, and looked around cooperatively.
"Okay, let me ask another question, do you know me? Why did you drag me around just now?" Shao Yatong stared at the vampire count with aggressive eyes.
"It's fun!"
"Are you having fun?" Shao Yatong unconsciously raised his voice. What kind of excuse was this? He just joined in without even knowing what they were doing.
"Yeah, aren't you playing a trick of running away from your marriage? I saw someone chasing such a beautiful bride, so I couldn't help but help out. Do you want to thank me?" The man said, really.
Standing in front of Shao Yatong, he seemed to be waiting for her to thank him.
"Is there any mistake..."
"Did you make a mistake? I think you were obviously trying to hide from the people chasing you. Did you help the wrong person? Then I'll take you to find them!" The man said, pulling up Shao Yatong's elbow.
Shao Yatong rolled his eyes and broke away from the man's hand, "You are so boring."
"But I think you're very interesting!" the man said, pulling off the veil from Shao Yatong's face without any precautions.
Shao Yatong just wanted to curse him for his behavior, but she found that the man's eyes lit up when he saw her face. It was an unconcealable joy. Shao Yatong felt that she could not see it wrong!
She forgot how she should have reacted, and just let the man stare at her blankly.
"I really want to see how you look after taking off this heavy makeup..."
The man's muttering brought Shao Yatong back to her senses. It seemed inappropriate for her to complain about his impolite behavior just now. She missed the best opportunity. Instead, Shao Yatong raised her hand and lifted off the white mask on the man's face.
This is a look... Shao Yatong doesn't know what words to use to describe the face of the man in front of him. Handsome and heroic don't seem to be completely consistent. Words like handsome are too plain. This man... is so beautiful that it's intoxicating.
skin wins
The snow is like porcelain, crystal clear and flawless, the willow eyebrows are flying like swords, delicate and delicate but also a bit heroic, the thin lips are dark red and enchanting, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, which is very attractive, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes are as black as obsidian, deep and weak, the corners of the eyes are
Slightly aroused, enchanting and charming.
Shao Yatong was simply stunned. How could there be a man with such a look? If she were dressed as a woman, she would definitely outshine all the beauties.
"How is it? Are you satisfied with this face?"
The man's imperfect Mandarin awakened Shao Yatong, who was still in a daze.
"Now that you've seen your appearance, don't mind exchanging names! After all, I've helped you, how about being friends?"
The man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Shao Yatong.
"I'm not interested. I didn't ask for your help!" Shao Yatong turned around and left without even looking at the business card. She knew exactly what kind of people came to this dance, and she shouldn't have any deep interactions with them, my friend.
...That is pure nonsense!
Looking at Shao Yatong's back, the man grinned wider, looked at the business card in his hand and took it back. He believed that whether he knew his identity or not, he felt that they were not done yet and would definitely see each other again! Liao'an,
It seems that he has to stay a little longer, just for that face that haunts him!
Shao Yatong was glad that the man just didn't follow her. She put on her veil again and carefully walked through the crowd. The more dangerous the place, the safer. They wouldn't come to look for her in the crowd! She was at this moment
, what she needs most is purity, not purity in the true sense, but a world without those people who bother her.
She was a little thirsty from running just now, so she took a glass of champagne and walked to the corner. Now she needs to calm down and smooth out the relationship between several people. Now her whole heart is in chaos.
She couldn't even explain why she ran away just now and why she wanted to avoid Chu Mohan! But it was true that she really didn't want to face them. Especially when she saw her sister following Chu Mohan.
After Song Zhiyu told her the meaning of the dress, she had to think carefully about why her sister had to wear that dress. Perhaps, she was the only one who felt that it was really what Chu Mohan prepared for her! If so,
If you plan to give it to yourself, then the Indian bridal makeup that you are wearing that matches Chu Mohan's should be your sister's... It's a mess, and your brain is like a paste.
Didn't she decide to leave after the prom? So why is she still lingering?
Shao Yatong shook his head mockingly, and while looking around to make sure no one was paying attention to him, he started to take off the veil, but his raised hand froze when he saw two familiar figures.
The man and woman hugging each other towards the elevator, although they only saw their backs, there was no mistaking that they were Chu Mohan and Shao Yaqian. Others might be a coincidence or she saw it wrong, but Song Zhiyu said, Shao Yaqian's body
That dress is unique and unique in the world.
Shao Yatong couldn't tell what she was doing, so she uncontrollably moved toward the elevator.