'Top of the City' was the favorite nightclub for the young people of A City. It was also the gathering place for the upper class of A City all year round.
The two of them were sitting on the top floor. Jiang Ling had just hung up the phone. Although Zhang Ying was eager to know Jiang Huai's answer, she still had to maintain her image in front of Jiang Ling.
Jiang Ling put down her phone and sat beside Zhang Ying. She held her arm.
"Sister Zhang Ying, don't worry. My brother agreed immediately when he heard your name. You still have time to touch up your makeup. When my brother comes, you'll surprise him!"
Jiang Ling had always minded the fact that she was adopted. Even though the Jiang family treated her well, there was a twisted sense of imbalance in her heart. She felt that she was uncouth and unworthy of the Jiang family. She would be abandoned by the Jiang family one day.
