Faang Shiqing wore a white dress and a pair of small white sheepskin boots. She wore a light pink trench coat that reached to her knees and a necklace of white pearls hung around her neck. The pearls were not big, but they were of excellent quality. They were low-key and not flamboyant, but they were all noble.
Such a beauty was probably the target of the upper-class young masters.
She had already gotten out of the car. Chunyu Chen did not even look up. It could be seen how unwelcoming he was to her.
"Yang, Shiqing is here."
"Yes." Chunyu Chen snorted.
"Butler, inform all the workers to line up and welcome Miss Shiqing." Chunyu Lang ordered.
"Yes, second young master."