These young ladies, brought up in Capital City by prestigious families, bred to be delicate and graceful, couldn't compare either.
It seemed some people were born with such charisma, like the country girl they looked down upon, Xiao Yao, a fact they had to admit.
Admitting it was one thing, but the jealousy and resentment in their hearts were another matter.
Not just the guests were surprised; even Leng Xueyan, who had not made her entrance with the others, was astonished.
When she saw the characteristic birthmark on Xiao Yao's face and how she stood beside Young Master Leng, unruffled and poised, without being outshone by any other woman, her anger was palpable.
She had only made her entrance moments earlier, and now this monstrosity had appeared before the Leng Family, evidently fully acknowledged as her brother's girlfriend.
