C251 Ling Long
"That's Miss Ling Long. Isn't she stunning?" Fang Han gestured toward Miss Ling Long in the distance.
Lee Yifan couldn't help but roll his eyes. She was fifty meters away; aside from her silhouette, he couldn't make out any details. How could he tell if she was beautiful?
Yet, even from this distance, the woman known as Ling Long exuded an impressive aura.
She was clad in a fiery red dress