Yao Xinchun is a mixed-race person, with exquisite and deep facial features and eyes. Naturally, her appearance is outstanding. Moreover, she has a tall figure and is wearing a Maison dress worth millions, giving off the vibe of a superstar. The moment she walked through the hotel entrance, she attracted quite a few glances.
"What's that woman flaunting here for?" Shen Jiajia, unable to become a model, had a surly mood that hadn't dissipated. Seeing Yao Xinchun's glamorous and eye-catching appearance, her pent-up frustration and jealousy surged forth. Her tone was full of bitterness and disdain.
With Shen Zixian not by their side, Shen Jiajia and Ma Huilian dropped their usual pretenses. Just as Shen Jiajia finished speaking, Ma Huilian's gaze shifted from Yao Xinchun's face to the blazer draped over her shoulders. The blazer looked familiar, but she couldn't recall where she'd seen it before.
