This immediately drew the ire of the other wealthy ladies. They surrounded her, pointing and criticizing. Their words were incredibly harsh, leaving her feeling utterly mortified.
Reaching the main entrance, Shen Lang gave her a casual glance and said, "Leave this place, and pray you don't run into me again."
She was hardly the forgiving type. She could be magnanimous enough to let someone off once for daring to cross her, but only on the condition they never showed their face again. If they did, she couldn't guarantee what the consequences would be.
"..." Fang Renran bit down hard on her lip, staining the delicate flesh red. Her eyes were swimming with humiliation.
'She's actually quite pretty,' Shen Lang scoffed. With a graceful turn, she strode away on her long legs.
'Biting her lip?'
'How utterly irritating.'
As she walked, she called out to her system, "Where's the plot?"
[System: Compiling plot summary... Sent.]
