"That's the Queen's brother!"
"No way!" The girl stared at Leng Xiaoxie's profile, full of surprise. The man in front of her looked no older than thirty, yet he was the Queen's brother. "You can't tell at all, I thought he was about the same age as the Duke!"
"If I had to choose, I'd definitely choose him." Another girl said in a low voice, her eyes mesmerized as she watched the person chatting with Leng Xiaoxie.
The person had short hair as white as snow, with a pair of striking pink eyes under a smooth forehead, mysterious and alluring.
"I know him, he's Fred!" A middle-aged woman exclaimed, "Oh my, when he was young, he was my favorite model. Why is he here?"
"He's a friend of the Queen and the King, of course he would come."
A man was clearly unhappy, as all the women's attention was stolen by these stunningly handsome friends of theirs.
"Don't even think about it, look at the woman sitting beside him, she surpasses you by a thousand miles."
Indeed.
