Ren Chuqing startled, and the water bottle cap in her hand fell to the ground.
The cap rolled until it stopped in front of a pair of beige leather shoes.
A slender, fair hand picked up the cap and handed it back to Ren Chuqing.
"You're Ren Chuqing, right?" the other party said.
Ren Chuqing looked at the stranger in front of her. The woman was very beautiful, glamorous and confident, with a touch of laziness about her, and she was wearing a Chanel suit from the new season's limited edition that Ren Chuqing had seen in a magazine before.
It seemed like there were only a few sets in the entire City Yan.
She should not have known the woman in front of her, but somehow, she felt a sense of familiarity.
"Who are you?" Ren Chuqing asked, perplexed, as she took the bottle cap from the stranger.
"I'm Wen Mulian, Wen Muqing's cousin," the other introduced herself.
