Two young people exchanged glances, twisting and turning like a pair of pretzels.
Chen Yong opened his mouth in surprise, turned to look for Tian Xiang, and nearly jumped out of his skin.
"You, what's going on here?"
Why cover your face?
Her hair is styled like a clown from an opera, and her eyebrows resemble black caterpillars.
If it weren't for those bright eyes, Chen Yong almost didn't recognize her.
It's a matchmaking event, not hers, what did she paint? And in such a ridiculous way!
But Chen Yong quickly understood.
This was to prevent the young man from being interested in the girl introduced to him, and instead fancying the matchmaker.
True, with someone so pretty around, who wouldn't be overshadowed?
Chen Yong pointed to the two people beside him, "You, go ahead and do the introductions."
