C149 Select Me?

"Miss Shen, how is it?" After Shen Ziyue sat on the sofa, Yuli asked her what she thought.

Shen Ziyue had a smile on her face as she slowly raised her slender jade-like hand, pointing in a certain direction.

When I saw that I wasn't referring to myself, I silently let out a sigh of relief. However, a sense of loss still inexplicably gushed out from me