Mark of the destiny

Ling Xeumo's eyes roved over Suyin's appearance just when the later turned at her voice. It was really hard to believe that an ugly nerd would transform into this fire goddess. She never looked this good!

for visiting.

She sneered, "Where goes the strut you showed at the press conference and pretended as if you really have nothing to do with your ex? Just look at you, how shamelessly you followed Brother Qi here when he declined to entertain your unreasonable request in the name of compensation."

Standing alongside Chen Wenwei, Suyin had an expressionless face as she enjoyed her wine sip by sip. From the corner of her eyes, she noticed Qi Wren pretending to be busy in conversation with guests but kept his eyes at them.

"Xeumo, this will attract unnecessary attention. I'm sure Suyin is invited, let's go." Chouming looked at Suyin apologetically, "I'm sorry from my friend's behalf. She can't see me getting wronged."