"I can understand why your fiancé treasures you so much. After all, he found a once-in-a-lifetime gem of a fiancée. You're simply a treasure girl."
The compliment made Rong Qingqing feel completely pleased, and it was music to her ears.
"You know how to talk. Let's block Zhao Junxi," Rong Qingqing and Luo Cheng said, hitting it off instantly, and the two of them moved to the side to chat, purposely isolating Zhao Junxi and making it look like they wouldn't include him.
But how shameless is Zhao Junxi, really?
He's got legs, doesn't he know how to walk over?
"You all sit tight, I'll pour a glass of water for Sun Lei Lei," Rong Qingqing said. "We can put our work down anytime, but Sun Lei Lei is painting, can't keep running back and forth, she's been busy for so long, she needs a drink of water."
After speaking, Rong Qingqing filled Sun Lei Lei's cup with water at a suitable temperature and brought it over to her.
