In the luxurious dining hall, Langshu calmly rose from her seat, wearing an all-white gown that made her look like a goddess.
Though middle-aged, her appearance looked like she was in her late 20s. This further emphasized how well kept she was and how well she used her body on her body.
If it were many other men, they would be astonished and taken aback by the sudden emergence of such a soft-faced goddess in white.
Too bad the person she was trying so hard to create this image for had no interest in her goddess looks... Especially after knowing her true face!
"Brother Zee..."
Her eyes were drawn to him the money she saw him, so much so that she didn't even bother giving Lishu a single glance.
Lishu inwardly sneered.
How could she have been so blind all this time? Why didn't she see her sister's shameless attitude towards her man?
"Careful now, sister... You're drooling."
What??!