Zhou Shiyu's exquisitely makeup face was a little surprised and she poked Linda's forehead with a finger painted bright red. "You can't say such things. My cousin is so outstanding, who can snatch her man?"
"Shiyu, that's because you don't know she's two-faced. I went on a business trip some time ago and saw that woman running out of your cousin-in-law's room unkempt with my own eyes!
"Although Young Master Qiao and your cousin are not engaged yet, don't your cousin like Young Master Qiao? Does she want to see him being snatched by that vixen?"
Zhou Shiyu frowned, the image of the girl at the door appearing in her mind. Slender eyebrows, black jewel like eyes, small and delicate nose, cherry blossom like lips and small face. She did look charming and eye-catching.
"I will tell my cousin about this matter."
