The waitress imdiately abandoned her idea of seducing Mu Fan.
The woman's exquisite and indifferent expression, that snow-like jade skin...
Enough to drive other won to jealousy.
Moreover, after the waitress unwittingly puffed out her chest, she discovered that Lu Qingxue didn't even look at her. Those deep and beautiful eyes, like a snow lotus, calmly stared ahead.
Innate nobility, feeling inferior by comparison.
But what about the others?
The waitress discreetly glanced around Mu Fan.
The chubby guy was enthusiastically learning photography from Li Xiaoxi.
Everyone was on the colossal passenger hoverboard, a perfect opportunity to practice long-focus lighting effects.
Seeing the waitress's vaguely alluring gaze.
The chubby guy and Li Xiaoxi's eyes instantly lit up.
The waitress offered a slightly seductive smile, but upon hearing their excited conversation, her smile imdiately froze.
"Yes, now switch to short focus, pay attention to facial close-ups, watch the forehead wrinkles, those are the most realistic portrayals," Li Xiaoxi eagerly instructed, thinking the waitress's angle towards them couldn't be more perfect.
"Which wrinkle to shoot? There are several," the chubby guy instinctively responded.
The waitress almost felt like her chest was about to explode in anger.
She then looked at William.
William: "Hehe..."
The honest smile reminded the waitress of the thick steak on the dining table.
She glanced at White Hair and her eyes lit up, subtly showing a natural and friendly smile.
However, Young Master Yin, seeing this woman of average beauty but a voluptuous figure, also brightened his eyes.
Thus...
His eyes suddenly beca drowsy, dark blue eyeshadow revealed, alongside an even flirtatious smile, and he stuck out his tongue to lick his upper lip.
"Ah~"
The sound squeezed out of his throat like a kitten.
That deanor...
Even more provocative than the most professional dancer!
The waitress shuddered all over, imdiately choking back her ongoing explanation.
"Ladies and gentlen, you can look at the shops on both sides. I'll let my colleague take over. I apologize, excuse ."
Having said that, the voluptuous waitress took advantage of the viewing platform passing a liaison platform and directly jumped onto it in a fright, fleeing in panic.
That feminine perverted man!
Such a pervert!
It was only then that Mu Fan noticed the waitress, slightly puzzled, looking back.
White Hair showed a mysteriously handso smile, "She was challenging earlier, trying to compete with for beauty, so I dazzled her with my charm."
After speaking, White Hair posed with a sculpted side profile, adopting a cool and aloof deanor.
Money and power are external possessions.
Only charm is eternal!
Mu Fan: ...
Two full seconds later, Mu Fan rubbed his forehead and turned away.
He felt looking at White Hair was a huge mistake.
Lu Qingxue quietly observed everything, and upon seeing Mu Fan's exasperation, a stunningly beautiful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
The hoverboard moved forward, creating a stream of air that brushed past her ear, gently lifting Lu Qingxue's jet-black hair and revealing her swan-like elegant and white neck.
Just at this mont, they passed an angled transfer station with hundreds of platforms crisscrossing the imnse and vast tracks.
Thousands of people noticed Lu Qingxue's unrivaled grace.
"So beautiful, like an elf on a snowy mountain."
"Like the daughter of a god."
"Eyes as deep as the stars..."
There were fiery gazes and unabashed praises.
Perhaps due to feeling the converging gazes from all directions, Lu Qingxue slightly frowned, discreetly extending her graceful fingers into Mu Fan's right hand.
Feeling the cool and soft touch in his palm, Mu Fan gently held it.
Imdiately, murderous gazes surrounded them.
"Hmph!"
Mu Fan frowned, scanning coldly with eyes like knives!
So still weren't taking it seriously, greedily eyeing Lu Qingxue's profile.
"Hey, girl..."
Bang!
A burly man with half his head shaved had just started to sneer when he felt a heavy blow to his chest, and his two-ter-tall body flew half a ter through the air before landing.
His chest was in excruciating pain, and as he saw the state of his chest, he couldn't help but gasp.
Most of the armor on his chest had shattered.
A steel pellet, the size of a fingernail, was embedded deep within, just short of penetrating his sternum.
Now, as he attempted to raise his arm, a radiating pain shot through half his body.
"Say it again, and I'll smash your mouth."
As the two massive hoverboards passed by each other, Mu Fan's calm voice ca through.
Instantly, fierce expressions flashed across the faces of the big man and his companions.
They lived by the sword, not to be lectured by so kid!
Guns...
All firearms were uniformly transported.
The burly man staggered to his feet, preparing with his companions to draw their knives.
Such blades weren't prohibited here.
Firstly, this wasn't a peaceful country.
Secondly, they're only cold weapons.
But at this mont, the hoverboards had completely passed by, now more than twenty ters apart.
"Stop, make them stop for !"
As the big man shouted angrily, the hoverboard crashed heavily into the edge of the route. The dozen or so n instantly surged forward, beginning to run along the edge of the tal deck.
In this gigantic Star Ring passage, humans appeared puny like ants.
The hoverboard was like a large palm, while the ship track along the long passage was the true giant whale.
At present, the big man's runnings were insignificant in the crowded and noisy space.
"Bastard, how dare you ambush ."
"Notify the Fla Star customs, have them stop that kid!"
Not a word left the shaved-headed man's mouth without a violent cough, the piercing pain turning his temples red.
"Yes, boss."
Spotting the hoverboard Mu Fan was on, the n strutted over.
However, just as they broke through the first crowd, a hand suddenly appeared beside them, sweeping the shaved-headed man away with an irresistible force that slamd his forehead into the deck.
Thud!
Spinning gold stars appeared before his eyes.
"Get lost."
A cold voice blood beside his ear.
"Asshole—"
Bam!
A rifle butt slamd the shaved-headed man to the ground.
Instantly, the crowd parted, falling into a pin-drop silence.
A fully ard squad in Blue Wing Battle Armor erged from behind with tallic footsteps.
And the figure who had slapped the shaved-headed man flew...
Was Grove!
The big man's companions simultaneously gulped, shrinking back into the crowd.
Ka, ka ka...
Thud!
Just as Mu Fan and others were about to enter the second gate, a chanical interlocking sound rang out.
The giant tal gate, fifty ters wide...
Slamd closed!
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