They hadn't even made it past the entrance when heads began to turn.
Whispers trailed after them, not too loud to be disrespectful, but loud enough for Yunying to hear.
"Isn't that the Xu family's eldest miss?"
"The invisible one? I thought it was Xiao Lian who was supposed to marry Qian Jinxing."
"Guess not… but she is Mrs. Qian now. It was all over the news. She's quite bold for a homewrecker.."
"Well, her father owns this mall. Even if she's a homewrecker, she's still the young madam."
Yunying heard every word. She didn't react. The faintest smirk ghosted her lips instead as she adjusted her sunglasses and walked on like she owned the ground they stood on — which, technically, she did.
The attendants at the first boutique caught sight of her and immediately straightened. "Young Madam Xu.." one greeted, bowing slightly. "Welcome."
