Chapter 393

Let this simple ball, in her eyes, also become warm and desirable. Willow curled her lips up and lightly smiled, leaning against the window sill, separated by a curtain. Not far away, two foreign journalists were taking pictures of the dance floor below with their cameras. They happen to glance this way, and they were immediately struck dumb. The camera in their hands instinctively raised and point towards the vibrant girl in the intersecting lights, her face tender and warm, then the shutter was pushed. Willow also sensed someone photographing her and couldn't help but glance in Jack and David's direction. The corners of her mouth drew a gentle smile, showing her in the perfect state. In her previous life, she was already used to dealing with all sorts of cameras, especially those foreign journalists. As the intangible cultural heritage ambassador, her mission was to promote the elements of culture, its beautiful elements, to the world. Displaying the charm of the oriental women in fr