Give me a hand with this
Xia Xiaoling turned her head with a sweet smile, the flashing lights began to flash continuously. She recalled that standing under the flashing lights in the past had always been her most embarrassing moment, but this time, she was really radiant. His thick eyebrows rose defiantly slightly, and under his long, slightly curling eyelashes were a pair of eyes as clear as morning dew, a handsome nose, lips as pink as rose petals, and fair skin.
This was the first time she was attending an event like this. She was a little nervous, smiled, and walked towards the signboard, politely accepting the pen handed to her by the staff member. She carefully left her signature on the pen, then led the staff to walk into the hall with Xi Mu Cheng by her arm.