"Xiao Yu, Qingyue, Lingxiu, you girls stay here while I settle some stuff in the disordered region!"
The yacht approached the island and parked under the guidance of the staff.
Wang Xian scanned the entire island, where it seemed to be overcrowded.
"You're going over now? It's almost evening!"
Lan Qingyue and the rest fixed their discontented eyes on Wang Xian. "I was hoping you could accompany us!"
Wang Xian shook his head and smiled. "After I settle the remaining stuff here, I can join all of you for a few days here!"
"Sir, aren't you here for the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show? Why are you leaving again?" asked the staff from the Glacier Coral Island in bewilderment when he overheard their conversation.
"Victoria's Secret Fashion Show?"
Xiao Yu, Lan Qingyue, and the rest froze for a moment with a surprised look surfacing on their faces.