"Uncle Yun, you haven't introduced this lady..." Lord Jing asked with a smile as he sat down and glanced at Qu Moying sitting next to Pei Yuanjun.

Her face couldn't be seen clearly with the veiled hat on, but he could still tell that this woman was beautiful. When she passed by Pei Yusheng just now, a breeze lifted the end of the veil, exposing her chin and lips. She was wearing bright-colored lip makeup, making her ivory skin more conspicuous. At a glance, Pei Yusheng was ...