The picture he imagined suddenly changed from a fresh wind to a dirty and dark color, and the texture of the picture instantly changed to a style.

This perception made him feel very unhappy, so that afterwards, whenever he thinks of this moment, he will want to beat Zhang Zhen up.

Du Yiyi felt the quietness of Mo Feng. She thought he was watching the show attentively, so she turned her head to look at him, but found that his eyes were not on the runway at all, but were frozen somewhere opposite him. She couldn't help but look at him curiously.

However, when her eyes fell on the woman with dazzling white light opposite her, her heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley.

His man had that woman in his eyes.

Du Yiyi held the pink fist hard, her nails embedded in the flesh deeply, and a blood mark was bursting out without feeling any pain.

Why did she come too?

Could it be Zhang Zhen’s dance partner?

So, are they together?

Du Yiyi thought about this in her heart and wanted to find an opportunity to find out. If Chen Yuluo really became Zhang Zhen's woman, then she could rest in peace. If not, then she would be in danger.

Chen Yuluo only watched the show attentively, noticing the two burning gazes from the opposite side. She smiled from time to time and talked to Zhang Zhen for a few words. Zhang Zhen's eyes seemed to be burning with hot flames. Looking at her face, she couldn't take her eyes away for a long time.

The two seem to be very close.

Mo Feng suddenly felt so dazzling. How could this idiot woman laugh so happily when she looked at Zhang Zhen?

Du Yiyi happily raised the corners of her mouth and laughed. Just like that, keep walking. Look how well you match Zhang Zhen, don’t queer my man in the future.

Mo Feng and Du Yiyi sat side by side, and no one was in the mood to take a look at the runway again, with their own thoughts.

The music has changed its style, indicating that the second round of models will be on the stage.
Chapter completed!