In a private room of the Red Light Club…
"Lihua, let's go to SLF after this, today is their summer collection's arrival date."
"I don't prefer clothes from local brands. It's for the lower class, not for me." Jing Lihua disapproved in a downright manner, with a cross between contempt and arrogance, as if clothings from the local brands would dirty her body.
Luo Shi, one of the socialetts and an active member of Jing Lihua's friends circle, bit her lower lip upon getting rejected outrightly, and hearing what the latter said. A bit inflamed, she coudn't but think, 'More accurately, the body you flaunt as the perfect shape still has many defects, hence, it necessitates the custom-made dresses for your drawbacks to be concealed.'
The other two socialetts present in the room, remained silent with awkward smiles on their faces.
'Since when lower class can afford branded items? Even though local, they are hell expensive! In fact, sometimes, they even empty our wallets!'
'Effectively balancing comfort and fashion, the luxurious clothings from SLF come with whopping price tags!'
Despite vigorously opposing Jing Lihua's opinion inside, none of them was gutsy enough to say that aloud.
"Only international brands have the quality to be worn by our Lihua. She is after all Mu Yuhaan's fiancee, who is an epitome of money." These statements came from You Ying, who just walked in the room, bringing a tad of loud music with her from the dance floor through the door for a second, before the door automatically closed again.
Luo Shi nodded her head with a fake smile, while gazing at Chanel's limited edition dress, LV's bag, and Gucci's ten inch diamond encrusted stiletto on Jing Lihua.
If there wasn't any association of Mu Yuhaan with Jing Lihua, she would have shown the crazy woman where she stood in the social status pyramid!
Jing Lihua took a sip from her champagne glass, then swift a cursory glance at You Ying, before asking, "Why were you walking so loosely just now? How many times did you cum there before you collapsed?"
"Not me, my boy toy couldn't take it anymore, and fainted. Tonight hasn't been kind to me. The substitute vomited just after a few deep-throat thrusts from my dildo, completely ruining my mood." You Ying replied, leveling her gaze on the blasting dance floor through the glass walls, in the search of any underage prey.
"That's because you failed as dominatrix in training them properly. These toys have to be drilled on to be masochists." Jing Lihua twitched her lips, before gulping down another peg.
"Yeah." You Ying admitted briefly; disappointed by not finding anyone suitable for her taste, she averted her gaze back to the box. "You would have rocked this role though."
Tang Yayan giggled, "I can't agree more."
"Yeah, right? Lihua can be perfect paragon in this area!" Qiao Qiqi also tuned in.
"I'm more into being submissive for my Yuhaan Gege." Jing Lihua's hand invaded under her dress through the plunging neckline, then stroked Mu Yuhaan's portrait tattoo on her left breast in a circular motion.
You Ying poured herself a peg of tequila, her fleeting gaze rested on Jing Lihua for a second, taking in her action, before sighing inwardly.
Jing Lihua was obsessed with Mu Yuhaan. In the past twenty years, her unalloyed love for him had never changed, not even for a second.
You Ying even doubted, if one day Mu Yuhaan asked Jing Lihua to kill her parents, she would hardly bat her eyelashes before doing it.
Luo Shi heard the conversation with a sickening stomach, as a rush of nausea began churning her abdomen. Lucky for her, the filthy exchange of words soon took another route.
"Is this the new dress your designer brought last night? You Ying suddenly exclaimed with a plain greediness lurking in her features as she fingered Jing Lihua's dress material.
"Yeah." Jing Lihua nodded, letting You Ying's eyes feast on her deep wine-colored, sleeveless, short dress that clung to her well-maintained curves, for which she had to lay under scissors and needles countless times without reservations.
In accordance with Jing Lihua, both her skin tone and personality were most flattered by burgundy, maroon, crimson red, and the other dark shades around them.
Her makeup was likewise applied to match with her dress; with dark red matte lipstick on her plump lips, paired with foxy eye makeup, gave her a sexy look. Although Jing Lihua didn't have naturally thick eyebrows, her makeup artist drew it just perfectly.
At that moment, Jing Lihua gave others the vibe of a wildflower just after the rain, dazzling and eye-catching, yet lacked charm.
Luo Shi scowled inside, however, maintaining her genuine facade on the surface, she sucked up to Jing Lihua, "Master Mu would have been awestruck, if he saw you now!"
Jing Lihua couldn't but smile elegantly at this statement. She loved it when people gave her compliments attaching Mu Yuhaan.
"Of course he would. After all, I'm his soon-to-be wife." She replied softly, and tossed a quick glance at Luo Shi. However, just then, the dark blemishes around Luo Shi's eyes evoked Jing Lihua's disdain. "Don't step out of your home without using makeup, if you want to hang out with me. The dark circles under your eyes are hideous. It can affect my image."
The sugary smile almost fell from Luo Shi's mouth, hanging from a thin line.
None of Tang Yayan and Qiao Qiqi bothered to hide their smirks, respectively smoking and drinking.
"Your dad forgot again to give you this month's allowance, Shi Shi?" With a mocking gaze, You Ying rubbed salt on Luo Shi's wound.
To this, Luo Shi balled her fists so tightly that her nails almost dug on the flesh of her palms. With that, some bitter memories resurfaced, gathering tears in her eyes.
"You have been a free loader for 27 years of your life! How long do you plan to leech off my wealth? I can't waste the money I have earned by shedding sweats and tears on your branded items anymore. Look at Jing Lihua! She has impressed the Mu Family. Now her family won't have to worry about their business at all. They have got Mu Yuhaan as their backer. Jing Lihua is the ideal daughter every father wants, not a douchebag like you!"