Jian Ran headed toward the crowd; her delicate features were captivating, and she came over with a smile.
Director Mei nodded with approval, expressing admiration. "Not bad at all, today you've totally stolen the show. You should dress up more often; with the assets you have, there's no need to be modest."
Jian Ran smiled helplessly. Standing out like this really wasn't her intention.
She had tried her best to keep a low profile.
As Jian Ran made her entrance, Jian Rou saw everything, and she was fuming. That damned bitch actually dared to overshadow her; it was utterly despicable.
When she noticed everyone's gaze turning toward Jian Ran, who instantly became the center of attention, Jian Rou felt bitter inside.
However, she had to admit that Jian Ran really did look beautiful tonight. Her beauty was so natural, like a mountain spring—subtle and elegant, giving people a sense of bliss.
Jian Ran always had that kind of nonchalant personality, never overwhelming or aggressive.
