Qin Shaotian's birthday party was held at Yanjing Hotel.

On the morning of her birthday, Luo Qingyue wore a formal dress and a white skirt to show off her beautiful figure.

Xiao Yang is still the first time to see such a lady as she dresses up. She can't help but look a little stunned.

"See what, haven't you seen a beautiful woman?" Luo Qingyue's attitude towards Xiaoyang has returned to its previous cold state.

Xiao Yang smiled and said, "Qingyue, in fact, I think you still lack something."

"What is it?" Luo Qingyue frowned and asked.

"A sweet smile."

"roll..." Luo Qingyue shouted angrily at Xiaoyang and curled Tingting...