"Zhuo Jingren? He is coming?" Zhou Huifang's lips twisted into a cruel smile. The small scar beneath his left eyes crinkled, highlighting it on his flawless face. He stared at the image on his hand and narrowed his eyes towards Lily. "Interesting."
"I heard that Mr. Qi liked Mr. Zhuo Jingren's wife," the scrawny man, wearing an oversized suit who was standing behind Zhou Huifang said. He eyed Lily and let out a grunt. "I wonder why he liked that woman. She is mediocre at best. A seven."
"Fool." Zhou Huifang huffed before he shook his head. His brother is truly pitiful. As expected, he would not be able to recognize a gem from the sea of stones in front of them. "This Lily is not only attractive but her ability in business is also top-notch too. Men who marry women like her are… lucky."
"Are you saying that Zhuo Jingren is lucky to have her?"
