Su Manhan stood at the intersection, glancing at her watch from time to time, seemingly waiting for someone.
She was also carrying many shopping bags, all filled to the brim. One glance at the logos on the bags revealed they were all luxury brands, like Chanel, Hermès, Dior, and so on, clearly showing she had just splurged in the mall.
Seeing how many things Su Manhan was carrying, and how she seemed a bit anxious, Qiao Jing lifted her foot, intending to go up and help.
But just as she took a step, Qiao Jing suddenly realized that, given her own identity, if she went over to help, those from such top aristocratic families might think she was trying to curry favor or cling to wealth and power.
To avoid causing such a misunderstanding, Qiao Jing changed her mind and dismissed the idea of helping.
She turned around and walked in another direction, ready to continue her exercise.