Leng Wushuang, a woman who suddenly appeared without any warning, took everyone by surprise. Not only were her actions arrogant and domineering, but her words were even more so.
No matter what Zhou Yuzhu thought, she didn't care about Zhou Yuzhu's face at all. It was as if, in her eyes, Zhou Yuzhu was an insignificant being, easily ridiculed and completely disregarded.
"Who is this woman? She's so arrogant."
"Leng Wushuang? Never heard of her. She must be sick of living to describe Zhou Yuzhu like that."
"She's just asking for trouble. She has no one to blame but herself. Let's wait and see her get unlucky."
Some people started to whisper softly.
The main thing was Leng Wushuang's sudden appearance, not taking Zhou Yuzhu seriously, which astonished them to the extreme. Didn't this woman know who Zhou Yuzhu was? Even a fool could see that Zhou Yuzhu was not simple.
But Leng Wushuang didn't care at all.
Bold and arrogant, just so domineering.
