Everyone was taken aback by Lu Xingzhi's words, then displayed subtle expressions.
These words were truly thought-provoking.
Everyone likes him, don't they?
Shen Xinzhu likes Huo Jincheng, who in their circle doesn't know that.
These words were truly spot on.
Both sharp and precise.
Qin Shihuai elbowed Mo Jinyan, "See, I told you, this fiancée of Jincheng, doesn't talk much, but she's got a knife hidden under her smile."
Whatever the others thought, Lu Xingzhi didn't care; she just added, "Miss Shen has good taste."
Shen Xinzhu heard her words too and replied through gritted teeth, "You're not bad either."
This was not in line with her usual elegant demeanor, she was a bit flustered.
Lu Xingzhi flashed an innocent and cute smile, her voice soft, "I don't need to rely on taste. After all, mine is handed to me. And yours, you chose personally."
Huo Jincheng thought his little girl was simply amazing, wrapping his arm around her waist, his possessiveness evident.
