The Bentley drove at the front followed by a Cadillac. Ling Qingyu grabbed the wheel tightly and relaxed her fingers sometimes. Her eyes filled with worries and expectations.
"Won't I grab too much of the attention and offend others?" Ling Qingyu asked.
The passengers twitched the corners of their mouths. The two were riding with Ling Qingyu—Zhao Xiurong and Ling Yunxiang.
"Sis, what's the matter with your words? What's wrong with showing off your beauty?" Ling Yunxiang said. "Or do you want to curry favor from others?"
Seeing Ling Yunxiang's disappointed expression—so you were such a sister who depends on others—Ling Qingyu fumed with rage. "I don't need other's help. I won't be Ling Qingyu if I behave as you thought."
"That's my sister. So, what's the matter by overshadowing others with your beauty?" Ling Yunxiang nodded. "You're known as the most gorgeous ice beauty in Province N. Tell them no one can shatter your number one."
