Liu Yuxin had just returned from abroad not long ago, so she was eager to show her face in front of everyone and leave a good impression. Moreover, she had recently been frequently mingling among various celebrities. However, the real celebrities were present at this event; she hadn't yet had the chance to meet them.
And that boutique was the place she often frequented. A dress could only be worn once; otherwise, those sharp-eyed rich girls would notice, so that boutique, with its beautiful designs, was her preferred choice. It was also there that she encountered Qinghe, a person she found utterly detestable.
The girl who had been standing behind Liu Yuxin, almost like an invisible person, gently tugged on Liu Yuxin's dress. Liu Yuxin, with disgust, slapped her hand away and a loud "smack" echoed through the unusually silent hall.
