Cuteness is Useless

So this was Lu Zhuo's lost love. She was quite beautiful. "Sister Mengyao!" Lu Huan called out to her indignantly. Then, she looked at Xu Jiaojiao, who was sitting there in deep thought, and asked, "By the way, you don't know who this is, do you?"

"This is Sister Mengyao, my brother's true love. She's the one he abandoned you at the altar for."

Bai Mengyao.

Once upon a time, this name might have stirred Xu Jiaojiao's heart, but now, the woman was nothing more than a stranger who had nothing to do with her.

She glanced at the woman in front of her curiously, like a spectator at a show.

Lu Huan snorted. "You can't even compare to a strand of Sister Mengyao's hair!"

Su Luo was so angry that she wanted to tear Lu Huan's mouth apart. However, Xu Jiaojiao asked calmly and seriously, "Says who? You?"