"Cheng Lu, it's been so many years, and you're still the same. I really don't know what you still have to be so proud of here.
Back in school, as long as you looked good and had good grades, it was enough. But once you're out in society, this is what matters." The woman rubbed her thumb and two fingers together with a sneer as she spoke.
"In school, everyone revolved around you, but look now, who would still waste time on you? Do you see that? That's my husband. Even if he's not good-looking, so what? Look at the people around him, whose face isn't filled with flattery?"
"Darling, what are you doing here? It's our turn to go on stage!" said the man, who was less than 1.7 meters tall, almost bald, with unusually large pores on his face, and eyes like a goldfish, smiling at the woman.
His smile revealed large yellow teeth, causing Cheng Lu's brows to furrow involuntarily.
