Han Muyun was so elegant that he looked like a teenager walking out of a comic book. He walked to the center of the stage, holding the hand of Han Xifeng who bloomed like an epiphyllum flower, and gave a slight bow.

His handsomeness was dazzling and radiant; the girl standing beside him was gentle and quiet, with an earth-shattering color, but she did not flaunt it.

The applause from the audience continued. Under the blinding light, Han Sifeng was still unable to clearly see the expressions on everyone's faces. He could only hear the girls below frantically shouting out Han Muyun's name.

Before he could step down from the stage, many girls rushed up to Han Muyun with flowers in their hands.

There were too many girls. Han Sifeng felt somewhat helpless and wanted to retreat first. At this moment, a slender figure holding an enormous bouquet of orange-red calabash blocked her way. "My princess is really beautiful today."

Who else could it be but Ouyang Yu, with his sexy voice and provocative tone?

Ouyang Yu's charming and beautiful face revealed itself from Hai Yu, and he lightly smiled at the incomparably resplendent Han Sifeng.

"Why are you so surprised? I just flew back from Japan to give you this bouquet. " The corner of Ouyang Yu's lips rose as he said in delight, "Only pure flowers can match up to today's you."

The clothes he chose were indeed beautiful.

The person he took a fancy to was even more beautiful.

He was like a quiet lotus flower blooming on the stage. The kind of beauty that would not invade the mortal world was only present on Han Sifeng's body.

"I'm sorry …" Han Sifeng looked at him. He seemed to be in a hurry, but there was still a calm look in his eyes.

"You can't say no." Ouyang Yu smiled. "Although refusing will make you more precious, to me, you don't have to reject me. I also view you as a treasure."

"Thank you, but I don't want to." Han Sifeng looked at the flowers in his arms and said.

"I said no." Ouyang Yu was still smiling, but his tone was irrefutable.

The girls below who had previously called out Han Muyun all quieted down. Everyone looked at Ouyang Yu, and some of them with sharp eyes were already whispering to each other, "About that …" "It's from the legends …"

Han Sifeng had already done his best to retreat into the shadows, but the light continued to chase after them, enveloping her and Ouyang Yu.

For such a beautiful man like Ouyang Yu, it was only natural that he would arouse the conjectures and surprises of the people below.

"He is Ouyang Yu!" Someone finally recognized him.

After all, Ouyang Yu had recently frequently appeared on the pages of financial newspapers.

A while ago, the target of a rumour was this young master. That wave of hype was not over yet and everyone remembered this rich young master who was known as the "female assassin".

"It's really him?"

"Impossible, how could it be related to Han Sifeng?"

"So that's the legendary Ouyang Qing Xue's brother …" "Beautiful …"

"She's even more beautiful than Ouyang Qing Xue …"

Cries of admiration rose and fell from below as flash lights flashed non-stop. Normally, when they had heard this name on the news, they had finally caught it today.

Furthermore … He actually didn't want to make a scandal with those Jade Maiden Star anymore, he had come to deliver flowers to someone who was once ordinary and unremarkable … But from tonight onwards, she would be an incomparably dazzling girl.

Han Sinfeng simply shut his mouth and ran away.

She picked up the hem of her skirt and, like Cinderella, hurried home and went behind the curtain.

"Han Si Feng, you want me to take you away in front of so many people?" Ouyang Yu asked with a smile on his face.

Han Sifeng knew that he would do as he said, but... Still, it was better to leave it as it was.

She was a thin-skinned person, and it was already difficult for her to enter the stage today. It would be too shameful if she was entangled by Ouyang Yu in front of so many people.

"My sister is shy. At a time like this, you should keep a low profile." Han Muyun couldn't hold the flowers anymore, so he put them on the ground and walked over to Ouyang Yu's side. "I took them for her, but it was to give face to the Ouyang Family so you won't have the word 'rejected' in the newspaper tomorrow."

When Han Muyun was talking about this, he was talking about the Ouyang Family's great Blood Purification.

Ouyang Shuo's playboy image made the elders of the family very angry. He should have been discussing business in Japan, but he suddenly flew back for a little girl. If the upper echelons of the company found out … Even Han Sifeng would probably be investigated by that group of people.

"No need. If she doesn't like it, I'll send her back next time." Ouyang Yu smiled and tossed away the large bouquet of taro.

Shouts came from below again.

"You shouldn't be here today." Han Muyun frowned and whispered something into his ear.

"I know, but I just happened to drop by. The clothes I ordered really fit me, didn't they?" Ouyang Yu patted Han Muyun's shoulder and laughed out loud.

A trace of killing intent flashed through Han Muyun's eyes.

When did Ouyang Yuyin clearly touch Han Xifeng's body?

"Don't be so obvious. Since you have a younger brother's identity, then you should properly abide by the rules of the game. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first." Ouyang Yu warned him softly when he saw the displeasure in his eyes.

Liu Zihui immediately gave him the appearance of Han Sifeng tonight, but Ouyang Yu still came over to personally see how dazzling his fiancée was before rushing off to a meeting of the upper echelons.

Under the surprised gazes of those backstage people, Han Sifeng carefully walked to the door of the locker room.

Han Muyun pulled her to a corner before she could walk in and looked at her with an ashen face.

"Xiao Yun …" When Han Sifeng saw his expression, he knew that he was going to be scolded again.

"Who told you to dress like this?" Han Muyun gritted his teeth for a while, then took off his jacket and draped it over her as he scolded her.

"I …"

"Who are you trying to seduce? "Idiot!" Without waiting for Han Sifeng to speak, he said fiercely.

"Squeak …" This was such a heinous crime!

"You even managed to attract Ouyang Yu here. You're quite capable!" Han Muyun sucked in a deep breath as he glared furiously at her clear and beautiful face that was covered in makeup.

"It's none of my business …" Han Sifeng felt very wronged, but she didn't want him to come. She wanted to hide further away from people like him.

"The clothes are so ugly, hurry up and change them!" Han Muyun interrupted Han Sifeng. When he saw her beautiful collarbone, he frowned again.

"Chairman Han, the selection of the party princess is about to begin. Are you not going to take a look?" A girl from the student union walked to Han Muyun's side and asked as she looked at his perfect profile with red eyes.

"Let them cause trouble, I'm going home." Han Muyun's gaze was still fixed on Han Sifeng's face. He didn't even look at her as he spoke.

"But, the princess of the party will receive one of your dances …"

Han Sifeng finally understood what the "special reward" they were referring to was!

Just how popular was Han Muyun? Those girls were trying their hardest just to dance with her …

Han Sifeng would rather have a box of apples as a reward than dancing with him.

It was fortunate that she didn't fight for the title with all her might. If she knew that she was dancing with her younger brother, she would definitely be so angry that she would vomit blood.

"Can't you see she's going to freeze up?" Han Muyun angrily interrupted her, as he placed a hand on Han Sifeng's forehead. "He's already sick. Tell him that I'll be leaving first."

"I didn't …" Han Sifeng felt very good and didn't feel sick at all. What was Han Muyun trying to do?

"Shut up!" Han Muyun said in a low voice.

He didn't want this kind of Han Sifeng to be seen by others, not even for a second!

"Guild leader, isn't it a little inappropriate for you to leave like this?" "Sister Feng, if you're not feeling well, you can ask the other students to look after her or send her to the treatment room. In half an hour, the party will be over. Can't we wait a little longer?"

Han Si Feng saw Han Mu Yun's eyes twitch, as if he was holding back something.

Finally, Han Muyun withdrew his hand and turned around to look at her, "There's no need to trouble others. I'll bring her back later."

Ouyang Qing Xue was wearing a bright red dress and a princess' head. She was wearing a diamond necklace that was worth quite a bit of money. To her students, this was too extravagant and extravagant.

But she was undeniably noble and beautiful.

Ouyang Qingxue smiled at Han Sifeng and said, "Sister Feng is so beautiful today, maybe even …" "How breathtaking."

She really didn't want to praise Han Xifeng's beauty, but … Tonight, Han Sifeng was too shining.

If it was anyone else, their first sentence would be to exclaim at her beauty.

If Ouyang Qing Xue didn't say anything, she looked too petty.

"Thank you …" Han Si Feng didn't expect Ouyang Qing Xue to praise him. She glanced at Han Mu Yun, whose expression from the start was clearly displeased.

"The dress is so beautiful. No wonder you didn't want to buy clothes with us yesterday. It turns out you were already prepared." There were hidden meanings within Ouyang Qing Xue's words.

It was as if Han Sifeng was deliberately hiding this "battle robe" and came to the party to steal the limelight.

But it was more of a question about the dress.

If Ouyang Qingxue was not mistaken, this was definitely a custom-made piece of clothing of the highest quality, and the designer was also a top-notch character.

Even an ordinary person wearing such beautiful clothes would let others see her a few times, not to mention that Han Sifeng's temperament could completely suppress the high profile of the dress, making people forget how expensive the dress itself was. One could only see the faint fragrance drifting from her body.

"It shouldn't be a dress bought at home, right? It looks like it was handmade... " A girl at the side immediately chimed in and asked.

Curious about the price of clothes and the brand name, this was a common problem for girls.

Han Sifeng merely smiled and did not answer.

"Even my brother specially came over to send you flowers, looks like he really has a lot of charm." Ouyang Qingxue glanced at Han Muyun and smiled. "If you can really tie my brother's unruly heart up, then the Ouyang family might lower the bar for themselves …"

"Feng, your popularity is really high today." Qin Yao appeared out of nowhere, a smile plastered on his face as he interrupted Ouyang Qingxue. "It's too perfect."

There was a hint of stiffness in Ouyang Qing Xue's smile. She reached out her hand to pull Han Muyun over and joked, "Don't worry. If she gets sick, I'll take responsibility." "If you refuse even my big brother's flowers, your big sister's life will be very tough. Hey, come out with me and see who the princess is."