Women are all bad people...
Wen Meimei kept this phrase in mind, and Chengxun had just said she shouldn't talk to anyone, so she treated these bad women like they were invisible.
Wen Meimei walked into the first restroom without acknowledging them, closing the door behind her.
The faces of those women turned as dark as the bottom of a pot when she ignored them.
"Isn't she just famous because of the Predetermined King's fame, acting all high and mighty? Without Qiao's protection, she's nothing!"
"Don't be mad. Tonight, Feng Wu is hosting a dance competition to find a husband. Qiao might dance with her; I'm really looking forward to Feng Wu being with Qiao."
"Qiao has such good luck with women; first, it was the mayor's daughter, An Yuxin, then the Han Family's heiress, Han Dingxi, and now the top socialite of the Feng Group, Feng Wu...any of them are better than a woman like Wen Meimei."
They deliberately spoke loudly to catch Wen Meimei's attention.
