Miao Ke'er didn't say anything. When Luo Meijuan's figure disappeared, she turned her head towards Xiao Qiang, who had been watching the 'show.' Staring at him with her big, sparkling eyes, she asked with a teasing smile, "So, what do you think? Is she pretty?"
Xiao Qiang gave a slight smile, "I only think that you now look more like the Miao Ke'er I know."
Miao Ke'er then lowered her head again and stole a quiet laugh.
Hidden in the shadows, Luo Meijuan watched the sweet couple from afar, seething with rage and resentment. If anyone dared to trouble Luo Meijuan, she would make sure they didn't have it easy either. But as much as she thought this, she felt powerless.
Suddenly, one of her underlings approached and whispered something into her ear. Judging from his observations, he seemed to have figured out what Luo Meijuan was thinking.
After hearing his words, Luo Meijuan laughed out loud, "Excellent! We'll do as you suggested."
