Meng Ying heard the excited screams of the women, frowned, subconsciously raised her head and glanced forward, and then hit an overly delicate and beautiful face.
The man has black hair and dark eyes, clean lines, two loose buttons on his shirt, full of noble character.
She breathed slightly, her eyes flashed with surprise for a moment.
Meng Ying turned her head and couldn’t help but softly ask the agent beside her: “…Who is this man?”
But before the agent could answer, Meng Ying watched the man who made her look amazing and walked towards Cassidy, holding her hand.
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