Helplessly, Feng Wu had no choice but to brace herself and jump down.
However, even the men who admired her had their gaze drawn away by another woman.
"Wen Meimei is still with Young Master Qiao, huh?"
"This is the first time I've seen Wen Meimei in person. She's quite cute and feels very unique."
"A girl like this deserves to be cherished and loved for a lifetime."
"Haha... If I could marry Wen Meimei, I would carefully cherish her for a lifetime, too."
Before he could finish his sentence, Qiao Chengxun shot him a murderous glare, making him suddenly feel a chill down his spine, and he swallowed back his words.
A sudden burst of icy coldness erupted around Qiao Chengxun, freezing the air.
In an instant, all the rumors vanished without a trace.
No one dared to speak, and those closest to this man didn't even dare to breathe heavily.