"Zi Ruoxi, you probably haven't been here for a long time, huh, but that's okay. Maybe you'll get to know her soon." Zhou Yanhong spoke enigmatically and suggestively.
"Thank you, Zhou Yanhong. I really need to thank you today." Zi Ruoxi stood up. Clearly, she was not bothered by Zhou Yanhong's words. Whoever this woman was, it didn't matter to her whether she knew her or not.
"No problem, Zi Ruoxi, let's leave it at that. It's getting late, and I have things to do. Qiao Junlie might arrive soon, so I won't disturb you. I'll take my leave now!" Zhou Yanhong laughed as she stood up, lightly patted Zi Ruoxi's shoulder, and then turned to leave the room.
Watching her slowly disappearing figure, Zi Ruoxi sighed deeply. She couldn't help but think that if she had a background and family like Zhou Yanhong's, she wouldn't be in this predicament today.
