Before April could ask, Roselyn Mercer said, "That's my sister's dressing room, there's only one, the largest."
Roselyn Mercer deliberately added the last three words, secretly observing April's reaction from the corner of her eye.
April bit her lip, clenched her fist silently, her nails digging into her palm.
That woman? Why? Just because of her vixen face? Shameless!
"Roselyn, I haven't even met your sister yet! Why don't you introduce me? We're all in the same circle, it'll be good to have someone to rely on in the future, right?" April said warmly, clutching Roselyn Mercer's arm.
Roselyn Mercer wanted to hear this. She slightly pursed her lips, smiling brightly, "Sure, April, you're still so kind. Even at the top, you still care about us."
April humbly said, "Not at all, you're also at the top. It's not easy for anyone, climbing step by step to this position. I know how hard the process is."
The two chatted and laughed as they walked towards Ruby Mercer's dressing room.
