Two private rooms, less than 10 meters apart.
Su Ruanruan got a clear look at the lady: her appearance was seventy percent similar to her own, and her attire was even deliberately imitating.
Mrs. Zhou saw her lost in thought and assumed she was concerned, attempting to offer some comforting words.
Su Ruanruan, however, gave a faint smile, "I think that girl looks good, lucky for Third Brother."
Mrs. Zhou could only sigh lightly.
Opposite, He Jitang reclined in a soft chair, his gaze fixed intently over here.
Yingzi, with a soft and enchanting body, leaned beside him, feeding him fruit.
He Jitang did not refuse.
He dotes on Yingzi greatly, allowing her to cuddle in his embrace, providing her with enjoyment…
His gaze at Su Ruanruan carried a hint of challenge scarcely perceptible by others.
Perhaps, there was also some unwillingness.
Su Ruanruan was indifferent, she continued to smile and listen to the opera.
