C327 A Girl's Mood Is Always a Poem

Xiao Lang left confidently, leaving behind a layer of people writing idiots.

Today, Miss Yao Yue had presented her skills, the group of cultured and talented individuals, the young masters of large families had been waiting for her for a long time, and there were even a few who had rushed over from the Heavenly Feather City two days ago, just to catch a glimpse of her beauty