Jiang Chen was carrying two cans of beer as he headed up to the rooftop garden, only to find someone already "waiting" there.
"So soon?"
The other person heard him, turned around, and showed no signs of having cried miserably not long ago. Her clean face was full of mischief.
It's only with a natural face that you can truly tell if someone is a real beauty.
Unlike Zheng Jingjing and Guo Ran, Xu Siyi had a competitive spirit, even a desire to win. But the fact that she could stay by Li Shuru's side undoubtedly showed she was confident in her looks.
It made sense.
If someone looks like a different person after removing makeup, how could they be worthy of a multi-million-dollar apartment?
You can question the character of those social elites, but never doubt their taste.
"You could try some light makeup; it's a different style."
Jiang Chen ignored the teasing, walked to a nearby moon chair, sat down, and placed down one can of beer. He opened the other and took a sip.
