Jiang Kexin left the Leng Family's old mansion and didn't head straight back to the Jiang Family home or her own small apartment. Instead, she drove to Chunlei Street.
She wanted to see what had become of that wild girl hidden and protected by Leng Lingxiao.
As night fell, the lights just started shining.
At that moment, Tang Xiaowan was sitting on the doorstep, gnawing on a radish. She had changed into her favored floral long dress that reached down to her ankles, ladylike yet playful, entirely relaxed.
But through the eyes of Jiang Kexin, the young miss of the Jiang Family, another scene unfolded.
Her straight black hair carelessly spread out, with no exquisite hair accessories, it became a mess as the breeze blew. The huge ruby ring looked garishly fake, and her bracelet was even more ostentatious, directly embedded with several stones that resembled glass beads—utterly ugly!
