Zhou Wang heard this, and his gaze momentarily lingered on Wang Jia.
This Wang Jia appeared quite glamorous at first glance, wearing a custom suit with no visible brand, a Rolex Yu Wenle on his wrist, and partially hidden cufflinks, seemingly exuding a subtle modesty.
But Zhou Wang only took one glance at him to know that he was definitely on the fringes of this circle.
Although Wang Jia was glaring at him with unfriendly eyes, his body unconsciously leaned inward, his shoulders and back slightly hunched…
He had been bending his back for so long that he probably hadn't even noticed it himself. It had become a habit, which only showed that subconsciously, he had always maintained this humble posture, continuously trying to please others.
There is no shortage of such people in top-tier circles; by comparison, even Ah Gui appeared somewhat like this in front of Ah Jie.
Zhou Wang doesn't enjoy playing this game; otherwise, he wouldn't lack such people around him either.
