Supreme Wild Immortal

Not long after.

The birthday party is finally about to begin tonight.

He Xinyi, the little princess of the He family and known as the most beautiful woman in Yangcheng, also walked into the venue with a smile on her face, wearing a light purple low-cut evening dress.

Good evening, everyone!

"I'm so glad everyone could come to my birthday party. Tonight, let's have a blast and drink until we drop!"

A hint of smugness flashed across He Xinyi's face, and her voice, like that of a nightingale, was very pleasant to hear, as if she were singing.

boom!

Upon hearing this, the entire audience erupted in cheers.

The young men from Yangcheng present immediately burst into applause, their faces beaming with excitement.

But everyone's eyes were fixed on He Xinyi, who was standing in the middle of the room, as if they were examining a perfect work of art.

This woman, considered the most beautiful in Yangcheng, is indeed very pretty.

Not only is she fair-skinned and beautiful with bright eyes and white teeth, and a charming smile, but she also has a pair of long, slender, and straight legs that are quite eye-catching.

Even Chen Feng had to admit that he was really tempted; this beauty's appearance and figure were indeed extraordinary.

"Chen Feng, what are you looking at?"

Seeing this, Qian Youyou, standing to the side, let out a soft snort and said with dissatisfaction, "Don't blame me for not warning you beforehand, this girl seems pure, cute, and innocent, but she's actually more wicked than anyone else!"

"Don't worry, I know everything."

Chen Feng subconsciously shifted his gaze, and said with a smile, "I just feel that there's a dark aura surrounding her, like she's sick."

"Huh? Really?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Youyou looked surprised and said:

"Although I don't particularly enjoy associating with her, I know her status and position within the He family. How could she possibly be sick?"

"You're not a doctor, so of course you can't see it, but I noticed her strange condition the moment she walked in through the back door."

Chen Feng frowned slightly and muttered to himself:

"Logically speaking, this disease is serious in some ways, but not so serious either, yet it can easily harm the body. Who poisoned her, and how did she manage to evade so many doctors' physical examinations?"

As the eldest daughter of the He family in Yangcheng, He Xinyi would certainly have no shortage of regular check-ups by doctors.

But strangely enough, these doctors couldn't find anything wrong with their examination.

Is it because their medical skills are too poor?

Or is it that the dark aura on He Xinyi's body cannot be detected by conventional medical instruments to determine the cause of her illness?

Chen Feng was a little puzzled, but there was nothing he could do.

He can't just suddenly tell someone they have a disease at their birthday party, can he?

Isn't that asking for a beating?

"Alright, alright, this isn't really important. We're just going through the motions anyway. Do you really want to get to know her?"

Qian Youyou gently tugged at Chen Feng's sleeve and said with a hint of annoyance:

"The dance is about to officially begin tonight. If you don't want to drag me to dance, someone else will call me away later!"

"That won't do!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng quickly snapped out of his daze, put on a gentlemanly smile, and said repeatedly, "Beautiful Miss Qian Youyou, may I have this dance with you?"

"snort!"

Qian Youyou slightly raised her chin, saying with a haughty expression, "Fine, since you're so eager to dance with me, I'll give you a chance to show off!"

The voice just fell.

The two walked hand in hand into the dance floor.

Chen Feng pulled Qian Youyou's slender waist into his arms and said with a smile:

"I haven't had much dancing experience, so please don't be angry if I step on your foot later!"

No, it won't.

"How could I be angry when I like you so much?"

Qian Youyou rested her head against Chen Feng's chest, her voice quite sweet:

"If it weren't for the fact that you have so many women around you and your relationships are so messy, I really want to marry you and stay with you for the rest of my life."

"It's actually quite good as it is now; at least our relationship has been developing steadily."

Chen Feng gently patted her shoulder and said with a smile, "It's enough that you think that way. Don't worry, I definitely won't let you down."

A short while later.

The young people on the dance floor started dancing more intensely, and Chen Feng, carrying Qian Youyou, withdrew directly from the crowd.

"What's wrong? You really can't dance?"

A hint of curiosity flashed across Qian Youyou's face, and she asked questions repeatedly.

"I didn't come from a large family, so I don't really know much about ballroom dancing."

Chen Feng shook his head slightly upon hearing this, then led Qian Youyou to sit on a booth next to the dance floor and said with a smile, "Alright, let's eat something first and fill our stomachs before we talk."

"it is good."

Qian Youyou nodded with a look of lingering interest, but didn't say anything more.

Just then, He Xinyi, who had just been surrounded by people, slowly walked over from the middle of the dance floor.

With a polite smile on her face, she said repeatedly, "Youyou, why are you sitting here all alone? Aren't you going to play with us?"

"I have a dance partner, I'm not alone, so watch your words."

Qian Youyou turned around with an annoyed look on her face and said repeatedly, "Besides, you have so many little bees buzzing around you, it's really too noisy."

"Uh, Youyou, how could you say that about us?"

"Even though we didn't come over to greet you, you can't be angry! Tonight is Xinyi's birthday, so she has to be the priority."

"You're right. I think Youyou has changed a bit. She used to be willing to greet us, but now she speaks with a sharp edge, like a rose with thorns."

Before He Xinyi, who was surrounded by the crowd, could speak, the young men around her, each with a displeased expression, began to speak.

Upon hearing this, Qian Youyou said coldly, "Can you watch your words? What do you mean by 'changing all over the place' and 'a rose with thorns'?"

"I don't know any of you at all, so please just get lost, okay?"

The voice just fell.

Qian Youyou turned to Chen Feng and said repeatedly:

"Honey, I'm so sorry, I really don't know them. Please don't be angry if there's any misunderstanding!"

"Huh? Husband?"

He Xinyi was taken aback upon hearing this, and her expression changed slightly.

He then looked Chen Feng up and down and couldn't help but say:

"Youyou, is this your husband? He looks so shabby and down on his luck. His clothes are so tattered, he looks like a beggar!"

Although Chen Feng didn't dress up in a custom-made designer suit like the others, he wasn't dressed in any shabby beggar's clothes either.

can only say.

He Xinyi's words seemed more like an attempt to belittle Qian Youyou's aesthetic sense and interpersonal relationships by suppressing Chen Feng; they were barbed and extremely malicious.