Jiaojiao and Duan Xi sat in the second car, occasionally looking up at the road ahead and lowering their heads to send messages.
Around seven-thirty, they arrived at the hotel. As the car doors opened and ten boys over six feet tall surrounded Jiaojiao in the middle and walked toward the hotel entrance, the onlookers couldn't help but exclaim in awe.
The nine brothers of the Ruan Family were all so striking in appearance; usually, it's rare to see even one of them, but now all ten were gathered together, wearing matching black suits. The visual impact was truly stunning.
Standing amidst these outstanding boys, Jiaojiao made the girls watching enviously jealous.
If the boys were likened to green leaves, Jiaojiao would be the single delicate flower among them, making others both envious and jealous.
