Yun Jiao realized that this was the Young Master Zhang for today's matchmaking meeting.
She examined him closely; the young man had a well-proportioned face and exuded an aura of scholarly elegance. His appearance was quite good.
As soon as Young Master Zhang entered the room, his eyes first landed on Yun Jiao.
However, he quickly understood that Yun Jiao was not his matchmaking candidate. Although she was beautiful, she was evidently not a young girl anymore.
He heard from his mother that the one he was to meet was a fifteen-year-old young girl.
He subtly shifted his gaze sideways.
Two young girls were there.
One was wearing a dress in peach blossom pink, and the other in scallion green.
The girl in peach blossom pink was slightly bowing her head, making it difficult to see her features.
The girl in the scallion green coat had eyes rolling around, gazing at him while wearing a smile on her face.
Young Master Zhang's heart stirred, surely it was this girl.
