"Hur hur. I was just thinking why I haven't seen you around Qimo recently. It turned out that you've managed to snag another rich man's son. Tsk, tsk, tsk. I've truly underestimated a mundane-looking woman like you."
Pei Ge turned around with a puzzled look when she heard that unfamiliar voice.
A pretty lady with exquisite makeup in a bright-red cashmere coat entered her eyes.
This woman… I seem to remember seeing her somewhere before…
She frowned lightly. Still, I don't think I know her. Why is she saying that to me?
"Ji Lelin, what do you mean by that?!" Qin Qitong, who was following Pei Ge like a shadow, glared at the lady.
"Qin Qitong. Hur. You are indeed still so dumb."
The speaker was none other than the Ji family's eldest daughter who had gone on a date with Ji Ziming before.
