Jiang Yihuan saw Su Yaoguang and was captivated by her trendy dress.
She looked down at her own clothes, a hint of jealousy flashing in her eyes.
How long had it been since she bought new clothes?
Ever since marrying Xiao Yanci, her life slowly worsened, and her workload increased. She used to never do hard labor; others were eager to do it. Now, as a married woman, those who once fawned over her had mostly left, making her wonder if she'd lost her charm. Yet, noticing Yang Quan's unwavering loyalty, she knew she still had allure; it was just her marriage that deterred those men who saw no chance to marry her.
Feigning confidence like a triumphant rooster, she clung to Xiao Yanci's arm and forced herself to walk past Su Yaoguang.
With a roll of her eyes, Su Yaoguang entered the Gambling House.
"Boss Su, what brings you here?" The Gambling House owner, Zhong Chushan's father, greeted her with a grin. "In the mood for a few rounds today?"
