Feng Meiling was out shopping with her friends at the mall, and the conversation inevitably turned to Feng Ruoxi. "I was the better match for Young Master Jiang. I still don't understand why he picked that...that slut Feng Ruoxi," Meiling fumed.
"She must have seduced him or something. No way a man of his caliber would go for a meek girl like Feng Ruoxi," one of her friends chimed in.
Meiling nodded, her lips pursed. "Just like her dead mother. My mom once told me that her mother was very famous with men. She came from a poor background and married my uncle very quickly, getting pregnant."
"Well, then it's not surprising Feng Ruoxi is like that if that's the case. An apple never falls far from the tree," another friend remarked.