She posted the photo to her circle of friends. Within ten seconds, Xia Moer's feed exploded.
"Wow, Moer, are you with Mr. Rong?" Lady A exclaimed with envy.
"Mr. Rong's side profile is so handsome," Lady B commented.
"Moer, where are you guys going?" asked Lady C.
"Moer, give us a kiss."
Xia Moer's vanity was fully satisfied. These women kept saying that Rong Zi Chen wouldn't marry her, but now Rong Zi Chen was right by her side, treating her with incredible sweetness. What could they say to that?
There was great satisfaction in Xia Moer's eyes. She was about to put her phone away, but she suddenly thought of something. With a slide of her finger, she opened her contacts.
'Die bitch' came into view.
Her lips slightly curled up as she angrily sent over the picture she'd just taken.
...
Ding!
The phone on the coffee table chimed.
The woman grabbed the phone to check and suddenly, her smiling face froze.
