"Who's doubting the Jade Pendant of the Ancestor?"
Zuzi walked leisurely, her voice clear with a hint of laziness.
Such an ethereal and unconventional girl had never been seen in the high society of the capital.
In an instant, everyone made way for her, as if accidentally brushing against the hem of her skirt would be considered disrespectful.
Gu Shiyin looked up, her eyes involuntarily averting from the blinding brilliance.
Isn't she a girl from a small county?
How could she have such a presence?
Even someone as composed as herself almost couldn't withstand it?
While Gu Shiyin was puzzled, beside her, Chu Qiaoen jumped out, "Let's not beat around the bush, Zuzi, I'm questioning you, thief, liar!"
Zuzi didn't look directly at her, her eyes casually sweeping over Gu Shiyin, "Do you have an opinion too?"
