The woman who walked out had a cold expression, white skin, an oval face, and a sharp gaze. Even her movements seemed extremely elegant.

She had a shawl covering her tender face, making her look a bit cold. She gave off a noble aura and her hair was coiled up high.

The moment the woman walked out, she let out a roar and didn’t even look at Zhao Jiuge. She stared at Zhou Hongyong and scolded, “What is this? Not only are you causing trouble in public, you’re also in such a sorry state.”

Zhou Yongyong lowered his head in shame, and his movements became stiff. He couldn’t continue and he couldn’t leave. After hesitating for a bit, he brought Zhang Pingquan next to this ...