Zhou Jiaojiao

Ruan Mengmeng turned around at the sound of the voice, her swan-like neck turning back, her glass-like pupils looking particularly bright and attractive under the banquet lights.

Seeing ruan Mengmeng appear at the presidential palace's banquet, ruan Jiaojiao, whose status was now very different, had originally wanted to come over and cause trouble.

However, when ruan Mengmeng turned around, she almost stunned Shi Guang.

This made ruan Jiaojiao forget to speak for a moment. She just looked at ruan Mengmeng, who turned around and looked at her, in a daze.

Beautiful hair like clouds, fair skin and Jade bones, tender and beautiful but not losing nobility, this was probably the description of such a woman.

Her gaze landed on the mottled Hickey on ruan Mengmeng's neck, and a hint of pride finally flashed past her eyes. "Hmph, ruan Mengmeng, how did you get in?