Shen Bingqing really disliked Ye Manwen. From the first moment she saw her, she felt an intense dislike, from head to toe. Despite this, she maintained her composure and rationality, holding onto the decorum expected of her as she walked up to Ye Manwen.
"You must be... Shen Bingqing?" Ye Manwen was smiling. After taking off her sunglasses, her large, expressive eyes were very captivating, and when she spoke, those eyes seemed to smile.
"Yes, I am Long Chenxi's wife. Who are you? What are you doing in my home?"
"Alright then, let me be frank! My name is Ye Manwen. I'm sure you've heard Long Chenxi mention me, haven't you?"
"Sorry, he's never mentioned you!" Shen Bingqing brushed past Ye Manwen, catching a whiff of her perfume, the same scent she'd smelled before in a café: Midnight Passion, a very seductive perfume... This woman exuded an air of allure from head to toe.
Shen Bingqing slowly sat down on the sofa, "Lan Xi, pour the guest a cup of tea!"
