Having not seen her for a few days, Shen Junru had actually grown slightly thinner, her bright red dress fluttering in the wind.
Her eyes were as cold as frost, and her face was filled with an evil aura, followed by a group of burly men in black, the very embodiment of a gangster queen.
Seeing this, Su Xiaozhu's eyes sparkled with admiration.
Walking over with her entourage, Shen Junru's gaze swept over the crowd until she caught sight of Su Xiaozhu standing next to Ye Chen, and a trace of resentment flickered in her eyes.
"Ye Chen, where did you pick up another young girl?"
With a look of jealousy on her face, Shen Junru glanced at Ye Chen, her words laced with envy.
Su Xiaozhu was dressed in a trendy young girl's fashion, a true beauty in the making, a threat even to a woman like Shen Junru.
The lackeys behind Shen Junru intentionally stepped back a few paces, standing behind with straight faces as if they didn't notice their boss's display of jealousy.
