On her pretty oval face, her red lips and high nose gave her a proud and haughty expression, like a rose with thorns.
Lu Ping cast a glance at her and clicked his tongue in his mind, so bold!
He moved aside, but he didn't expect that this red rose would stand directly in front of him, blocking his way.
Lu Ping looked at her with some surprise and asked, "Excuse me, beautiful lady, do I know you?"
Dong Wanqiu snorted coldly: "It's normal for you not to know me. My name is Dong Wanqiu, and I know you, you are Lu Ping."
Dong Wanqiu proudly raised her lovely head, looking down at Lu Ping with disdain and contempt.
To her, Lu Ping was nothing but a prodigal son with no real abilities. How could he be worthy of marriage to her?
Her fiancé, if not a towering and exceptional man, should at least be a gentle and refined nobleman!
In her mind, Lu Ping was a far cry from her ideal Prince Charming!
