The car was driving fast on the road, and Mo Yue had wiped away her tears and looked out the window alone.

She followed Lu Yichen into a very luxuriously decorated place. She looked around in surprise, her eyes full of shock.

Lu Yichen stopped and said to a man in a colorful suit, "I'll leave her to you."

The man looked Mo Yue up and down, and she subconsciously stepped back from Lu Yichen with some caution.

"Well, although it is a bit difficult, it can't be difficult for me, Lance."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Yue felt a force pulling her over. She looked at Lu Yichen as if asking for help, with some pleading in her eyes.

The eye-catching red marks were particularly obvious under the light. Lu Yichen squinted his eyes, took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Peng, "Check what happened to Mo Yue in Huangyu today."

Mo Yue was like a wooden figure, being manipulated at will by Lance and his assistants. She wanted to protest, but she fell silent when she saw Lance's cannibalistic eyes.

An hour and a half later, Mo Yue looked at herself in the mirror in surprise. She was wearing a blue mermaid dress and elegant but delicate makeup. She looked very charming. She never dreamed that she could be so beautiful.

Lance stood behind Mo Yue and took a look. He seemed a little dissatisfied. He snapped his fingers and ordered his assistant, "Bring her a pair of crystal high heels."

Mo Yue was still in a daze and didn't come to her senses until she saw a tall figure in the mirror. She turned around shyly, with a faint expectation rising in her heart, looking forward to Lu Yichen's evaluation.

"How's it going? Don't you think it's particularly incredible to turn decay into magic?" Lance walked up to Lu Yichen and said narcissistically.

Lu Yichen gave Lance a sharp look, and the narcissism on his face disappeared instantly, "You can still see it."

Lance's jaw dropped in shock and he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say anything under Lu Yichen's power.

There was a hint of loss in Mo Yue's eyes, and even she didn't know why.

Lu Yichen raised one hand and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

Will you die if you say one more word? It seems that from the first time you met Lu Yichen, he cherished words like gold.

Mo Yue pouted and walked over. After walking a few steps forward, she stopped and turned around to look at the dark-faced Lu Yichen in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

"Haha, I can't hold it in anymore." Lance's face turned red and he laughed out loud under great pressure.

Mo Yue still looked confused, not knowing what made this great god displeased.

Lance also knelt down to Xiaobai's Mo Yue, signaling with his eyes that Mo Yue should step forward and hook Lu Yichen's arm.

Mo Yue watched for a long time and finally understood. After putting on high heels, she walked with difficulty to Lu Yichen's side and took him out together.

This was Mo Yue's first time trying such high heels, and it was difficult to keep up with Lu Yichen's pace. She simply retracted her hand and walked carefully behind.

Lu Yichen frowned and looked at her with a bit of displeasure in his eyes.

"You said you're always frowning, so aren't you afraid of aging prematurely?" Mo Yue walked to Lu Yichen's side and reminded her kindly.

She didn't know why, but every time she saw Lu Yichen frowning, she would have the urge to reach out and smooth it out, but she didn't dare.

"feeling bad?"

Mo Yue was in a mess. She really couldn't keep up with Lu Yichen's leaping thinking.

Only belatedly did she realize that Lu Yichen was caring about her, and a sweet feeling overflowed from her heart, "It's okay, I'm just not used to it, I just need to slow down."
Chapter completed!