Xi Zijun saw Xia Yangyang and unexpectedly had a face full of smiles.
Xi Zijun said, "Miss Xia, I am really very happy you could come today."
Xi Zijun held Gu Qichen's arm, assuming the posture of a hostess.
Xia Yangyang looked at Xi Zijun's face.
She was still arrogant, still dismissive of everything.
She seemed to exude a calm and composed demeanor.
Even though her outfit today was stunning, one could still sense the elite aura about her.
If Xia Yangyang hadn't already seen her true colors, it would be hard to imagine that beneath this openly bright exterior, this woman could do such despicable things.
"Happy?" Xia Yangyang suddenly laughed too. "You might be happy too early."
Upon hearing Xia Yangyang's words, Xi Zijun's expression changed.
Today's Xia Yangyang looked very different.
The former Xia Yangyang appeared timid.
Especially since she always seemed to carry a sense of guilt towards her.
