At 6 o'clock in the evening, Qiao Xi was dressed in a complicated yet gorgeous gown as she boarded the nanny van.
Zhou Ge took the place of the original driver.
Boss Shen's car followed behind.
The cars of the other bodyguards also followed at a moderate distance, keeping close to Qiao Xi's nanny van.
At the moment, social media was abuzz with talk about tonight's event.
Bei Bei scrolled through her phone, "Tonight is another night of competing glamour, but for sure, our Sister Xi will be the center of attention."
Wang Li chuckled lightly, "Don't spread that outside, we need to be modest."
Bei Bei clicked her tongue and said, "With Sister Xi's beauty, if we're modest, people will accuse us of pretending."
Qiao Xi leaned against the backrest, her eyelashes slightly lowered, her voice carrying a light laugh, "One should still keep a low profile."
Qiao Xi had applied sparkling eye makeup; her pupils were naturally blacker than drawn eyeliner, adding a hint of natural charm.
