At the door, Ariana held Adrian's arm. They arrived late.
Adrian was so handsome that every lady present held their breath and stared at him.
But this time, they also paid attention to Ariana, the woman standing next to Adrian and holding his arm.
Her long black and silky hair was tied up delicately. Like a proud white swan, she held up her head, showing her slender and fair neck. Her pure white skirt was like a night-blooming cereus. Although it would only show its beauty briefly, it amazed countless people.
Everyone took the initiative to make way for them. Ariana looked stunningly beautiful with brilliance. There seemed to be an invisible spotlight above her head.
Adrian's hand was lazily and casually placed on her delicate white shoulder. His fingertips gently moved. He acted so n
