In the evening at one of the high-end restaurants, Jiang Zhen walked in, carrying an air of arrogance and dominance. A table was booked at the upper floor where wealthier customers had their dinner.
Jiang Hua was meekly following him, conscious of her attire and looks. She had never gone to such a fancy restaurant with Jiang Zhen before. She watched many socialites dressed in branded clothes with rich jewellery fitting them. They looked confident, but she wasn't.
She felt a warm hand on her shoulder and saw Lihua smiling at her. "Why are you so nervous? You look beautiful!" She whispered in her ear, "The prettiest here among these women who have put such a heavy makeup on them! I can even smell someone's strong perfume!" She made an uncomfortable face. "I feel so dizzy…"
Jiang Hua couldn't help but curl her lips into a soft smile. Her compliments eased her heart.
She glanced at Jiang Zhen and pursed her lips.
Though she really wished for him to compliment her.
