Just as Bai Jiao felt shy and proud, thousands of kilometers away, inside a villa's courtyard facing the sea.
A young girl in a swimsuit with a shapely figure, looking at her mobile phone, exclaimed, "Young Master, Young Master, come look, Shen Qiang is bullying people again."
Dressed in a white long dress, a woman with a gentle demeanor, who was quietly reading in the courtyard, slightly surprised, looked up and frowned, "Abi, I've told you many times, don't always clutch your mobile phone, gossiping endlessly in the Pill Pavilion group."
"Those people are all high-born youngsters with nothing better to do, and aside from boasting, they are good for nothing."
The shapely swimsuit girl said, "Young Master, with your esteemed status, of course, you don't care about them, but among them, many are indeed very capable."
"Capable?" The lady in the white dress, with a gentle demeanor, smiled and said, "That's because the truly strong disdain to associate with them."