"Qing Kui... What are you doing?"
Sun Zhe struggled to speak, his face flushed red, calling out with difficulty.
However, Qing Kui remained unmoved, like a walking corpse, grinning foolishly, still swaying as he walked towards the woman in the pink dress.
"Damn it!"
Sun Zhe cursed under his breath, quickly catching up to press down on Qing Kui's shoulder, forcibly sending him into the White Jade Ring.
"Sister Long, help me see what's wrong with him!"
At this moment.
The woman in the pink dress had stopped ten meters in front of Sun Zhe.
Her starry eyes, exposed outside the veil, were bright and lively, painted with bright pink eyeshadow and eyeliner, with some fine silver sequins at the corner of her left eye, embellishing her eyes to look like brilliant stars.
And within those seemingly all-encompassing pupils, there was an indescribable allure that seemed capable of stealing one's soul.
