Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

He had just returned to China when his father called him over to go on a blind date with that Miss Zhao.

Zhao Yundi is widely known as a socialite, with good looks and a refined demeanor.

But looking at him, he saw nothing special, and besides, it seemed that Miss Zhao's target wasn't him at all.

On the contrary, this Miss Yu in front of her was more to her liking; she was beautiful and had a great figure.

With her shapely figure and wearing a cheongsam, she looked incredibly charming.

She has an incredibly pure and innocent appearance; it's hard to imagine that such a pure and innocent look and a sexy figure actually belong to the same person.

Yu Qingyou knew that the man beside her had been watching her, and she also knew about the original owner's charm.

With just a little dressing up and a touch of that laid-back vibe, a person can look completely different.

"Okay, let's go dance!"

Feng Mohan stood up and extended his hand to Yu Qingyou in a very gentlemanly manner.

Yu Qingyou nodded slightly and placed her hand in his.

Originally, Zhang Dingtian and Zhao Yundi's dance, featuring a handsome man and a beautiful woman, was intended as an opening dance.

Just as the others were about to go into the dance floor, Feng Mohan and Yu Qingyou went in as well.

Feng Mohan had the air of a refined and elegant young nobleman, possessing both scholarly refinement and aristocratic grace.

He looks like someone who has read a lot of books. He doesn't have the pedantry of some bookworms, but he does have the air of someone in a superior position.

The aura emanating from Yu Qingyou was also incredibly powerful.

Because Zhang Dingtian had secretly brought her in, many people didn't see her.

Although she had attended balls when she first transmigrated, she hadn't met many people. Just as her fame was rising, Zhang Dingtian suppressed her. Otherwise, Yu Qingyou would definitely be a well-known socialite now.

If so, Zhao Yundi is a woman as serene as moonlight, elegant as an orchid.

At this moment, Yu Qingyou was as fiery as a flame.

The person standing here exudes an energy that burns everything.

Feng Mohan and Yu Qingyou are clearly two different kinds of people, but when these two kinds of people dance together, they are very eye-catching.

After Zhang Dingtian and Zhao Yundi finished dancing, they were just about to leave when Zhang Dingtian noticed that the woman was sleeping. He hadn't been able to get away from her, and now he wondered if she was getting cold.

I had only taken two steps when I heard a murmur of conversations all around me.

All eyes were no longer on him and Zhao Yundi. He was slightly surprised and also looked towards the dance floor.

It turned out to be him, Yu Qingyou, whom I had been worried about.

She was dancing with a man.

That man… his eyes narrowed. The president’s son. What a coincidence.

He had just returned to China when he got entangled with his woman.

"Young Marshal!?"

Zhao Yundi sensed the murderous aura emanating from Zhang Dingtian, though she didn't know where it came from.

But it wasn't there when I was dancing with her just now.

She liked this man very much; she had liked him from the moment she first saw him.

The moment she saw him, she felt like she had wasted her life before. It was as if, from that second on, her blood started flowing normally again.