When Xuxu turned around, her eyes brightened.
Bai Jing was wearing a white dress that reached her ankles. Its chiffon material flew in the breeze.
It had only been a month, but her hair had grown tremendously. She had let down her hair, and she was clad in her white dress that she looked like a fairy.
There was a tall and thin man beside her. He was wearing a black T-shirt and black sports shoes. He looked around thirty and had a rectangular face.
When the man caught sight of Yan Rusheng, a smile flitted onto his face.
Xuxu frowned, nudging the man beside her. "You know the man beside Bai Jing?"
"He's the boss of a small supplier," Yan Rusheng replied, his voice full of disdain. "He's the second son of Bai Jing's stepfather."
Xuxu was in shock. "You know him?"
Yan Rusheng replied, "Just a few days ago."
