The first name that came out of the tall woman's mouth was Jiangling.

And right after.

It was repeated countless times.

His votes ranked first.

The difference between Liangxin and Jiangling who followed him was more than 20 votes. As for the third place, it was already pitifully small.

But no one present would be surprised.

Even with a look on his face...

As it should.

no way.

That's Jiangling.

An existence like the sun god.

In front of him, young masters and young ladies from wealthy families were no different from ordinary people.

They are all the same, only worthy of relying on his brilliance.

Yingqian searched for his name on the projection screen for a long time.

Just at the very end.

I saw the word Yingqian.

Only a pitiful three votes.

Don't know either.

Which three well-wishers voted for her.

Yingqian sighed and silently lamented in his heart about his ridiculously poor popularity.

"It doesn't matter."

Liangxin walked up behind Yingqian at some point, leaned down as if hugging her, and said:

"In my heart, sister is always the best."

"You kid..."

Yingqian patted Liangxin's hand without looking back. She frowned and said with a smile:

“It’s just a high-end aesthetic!”

See her happy.

A sweet ripple appeared in Liangxin's heart.

He stared at Ying Qian's trembling long eyelashes, and for a moment, he was a little unable to recover.

Liangxin's eyes were fixed on her, and it was hard for Yingqian not to notice. She looked back and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"I just suddenly thought that there is no one in the world who is more suitable to wear red than my sister."

Liangxin lowered his head.

She gently rubbed Yingqian's black hair like a baby.

There was a smile in his eyes.

The red mole at the end of the eye is as bright as blood.

Yingqian accidentally glanced at Liangxin's tear mole and was suddenly stunned.

Her eyes became extremely strange in an instant.

It's like going through a lot of hardships.

She saw another person, someone she really cared about.

This was the first time that Ying Qian stared at him so intently.

But that look.

But it made Liang Xin extremely uncomfortable.

"elder sister."

He couldn't help but speak, but couldn't hide the coldness in his voice.

"what's on your mind?"

Yingqian raised his hand, and with the fingertips that suddenly lost their warmth, he carefully touched the end of Liangxin's eyes.

Caressing the bright red tear mole.

She frowned, with extremely complex emotions welling up in her eyes, and said softly:

“Very nice.”

Liang Xin was startled.

Haven't reacted yet.

The tall woman standing on the stairs has finished reading the last ticket.

"It seems that there was no suspense about this vote from the beginning."

The tall woman looked at somewhere on the first floor, a trace of obsession flashed in her eyes. She took a deep breath, raised her voice, and said:

"Then...welcome our king!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on one place at the same time.

But Jiangling ignored the tall woman.

He looked in Yingqian's direction.

His brows were furrowed.

He actually ignored all the gazes around him.

He saw Yingqian caressing Liangxin's face.

His expression was gentle as he had never seen before.

It was as if he was looking at her, the most unforgettable lover.

"Gangling."

Ye Lian gently tugged on the corner of Jiang Ling's clothes, her eyes still fixed on the crown. She swallowed her saliva and said with hints:

"That crown is so beautiful."

Only then did Jiang Ling come back to his senses.

My heart felt dull and stuffy.

He really doesn't know.

When did Yingqian and Liangxin get so close?

All to the point where skin contact is possible.

Jiang Ling hadn't responded yet, but the tall woman couldn't wait any longer and spoke eagerly.

"This year we have changed the rules so that our King can choose his Queen!"

As soon as these words came out.

There was an uproar in the villa instantly.

In previous years, the king and queen of the ball were all voted in.

Why is it suddenly special this time?

Not only does he have a valuable crown.

Jiang Ling still needs to choose his queen.

Many women's eyes lit up after hearing the news.

Countless eager eyes lingered on Jiang Ling.

With unabashed hope and temptation.

They all want to hear their own names from his mouth.

become...

The queen of Gangneung and everyone here.

Enjoy everyone's envious gaze.

The tall woman stared at Jiang Ling closely, and even her voice became soft and gentle in an instant.
To be continued...