"Let's meet someone; this is a new friend I brought today, and he's also my colleague from the company."
"His name is Wang Jie. Isn't he very handsome?"
The woman in front of him looked harmonious with a face as smooth as white jade and simply nodded her head slightly in a composed manner, raising her hand to greet Wang Jie.
"Hi there, you're Wang Jie, right? My name is Zhang Ruoxi."
"Welcome to our dance yoga camp."
Her tone was gentle, just like that of a well-bred lady, her demeanor and speech were all so pleasing.
Wang Jie was slightly stunned and nodded with a polite but perfunctory smile.
Chen Qiaoqiao, standing on the side, was like a daughter from the neighboring village known for gossip, covering her mouth with laughter as she pulled Zhang Ruoxi aside. She spoke in bits and pieces about this and that concerning Wang Jie.
Watching the two women talking animatedly and occasionally bursting into chuckles made Wang Jie feel quite numb.