Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Tian Ruixin rolled her eyes, gestured with her hands on her chest, and said, "It's useful? Don't you know the temptation of uniforms?"

Tian Yi was speechless and even looked away, fearing that he would be offended.

Mu Jing listened idly to their brother and sister's daily fights with each other. His mind was focused on Yin Ze who might appear. Subconsciously, he felt that hope was a bit slim. After all, Tian Ruixin saw it the day before yesterday. Coming to this banquet is just to try your luck.

But luck is luck. If it really happened, which leg of Yin Ze would be more suitable for her to break first?

"Brother Jing, what are you thinking about?" His eyes were so scary.

"Nothing, I just thought it would be better to break one first or break them all together."

"..." Please don't say such violent words so naturally and expressionlessly.

Tian Ruixin glanced at the venue, then leaned over and whispered: "After the dance, there will be a small auction. I heard that the most popular people here are good-looking people. Then take a look at your home. Is the little angel here?"

"But the items in the auction all have half of their faces covered. Don't underestimate this half of your face. It might bring down the country and conquer the city."

Mu Jing glanced at her sideways and said, "Don't look at weird things."

"Harm? Who told me that there is no Internet now? I can only use the few resources I have to entertain myself. Don't you pity me?"

Tian Ruixin imitated Mu Yafei's look and looked at her with great grievance. As a result, her best friend and her brother each suffered a brain breakdown.

He covered his head that was hit twice in succession and rubbed it gently, "Am I no longer your cute baby? You hit me..."

Mu Jing held her stomach and said, "Don't disgust me."

"Tch, you don't care about Mu Yafei every time she makes this expression, just care about me."

Tian Ruixin snorted, and Mu Jing glanced at her and said, "Are you comparing yourself to Mu Yafei?"

"Ahem, it's started, it's started."

When the lights suddenly dimmed, Tian Ruixin directly changed the subject, quietly pointed at the beam of light in the middle, and said, "The highlight is about to come."

As soon as she finished speaking, a well-spoken host's voice sounded from the second floor, "Gentlemen and ladies, I welcome you to Mr. Yuan Jun's birthday party!"

A group of people downstairs were very considerate and applauded when he deliberately paused. The protagonist of the banquet, Yuan Jun, stood beside the host, wearing a black tuxedo suit, with his hands behind his back, standing like an emperor on parade. There, smiling very complacently at the group of people downstairs who were fawning over him because of his wealth and status.

The host began to introduce the rules of the auction for a while. After a long and boring narrative, the guests who were willing to participate in the auction were led to another place, while others who did not have the capital to bid unfortunately chose to leave.

Mu Jing took the half-mask handed over by the waiter, raised his eyebrows curiously, and put it on himself.

Entering the auction venue, the place is not big, but the platform in the middle is very eye-catching.

Mu Jing, Tian Ruixin and the others separated and found a random place to sit down, waiting for the auction to begin.

"Hi, we meet again."

Liao Ci, who was wearing a navy blue suit, wore half a mask like everyone present. He turned his face to look at Mu Jing and said, "I found you."