The happiness on Jiang Ruolan's face finally made Zhou Shufen's facial expression change. She looked at her with a smile that was not a smile and spoke with a proud tone, "It seems that you really have some luck, Miss Jiang! That's a good thing, but you have to be aware that when the time comes, the good fortune of yours will slip away."
"You guys are really interesting. How can feelings have anything to do with luck? Miss Zhou's metaphor is so strange!" Xiong Ruogang caressed Little Fishie's head, who was focusing on eating the pudding, with a smile.
"Wasn't it because of luck that Miss Jiang would meet President Xian?" Zhou Shufen stared at Jiang Ruolan with a threatening gaze.
It seemed that Zhou Shufen already knew the reason for their marriage. She was a calm and scary woman.
