Time seemed to pause for a few seconds, and the atmosphere in the hall was as eerie as it could be.
The first to speak was Qin Jinyu with a face full of disbelief.
"What did you say? Who is Miss Ning? Where did this Miss Ning come from?! Are you joking!" Qin Jinyu screamed in a loss of composure.
The man calmly said, "These gifts are for Miss Ning Xixi, please make way."
Qin Jinyu was like she had just soared to the clouds and then suddenly plunged back into the mire, her face turning tragically pale!
The onlookers were all stunned, feeling like the world had become fantastical!
It was utterly unbelievable!
The man waved his hand, and the people behind him, as if trained, simultaneously opened the boxes they were holding.
The largest box contained a dress.
A breathtakingly beautiful dress.
