My Beloved Super Fierce Wife

But just—

Thinking of the few people she had seen earlier, Zhong Chang’s eyes flashed a hint of amusement, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

She grabbed Qian Dilai and walked off.

"...Let’s go," Zhong Chang said.

Qian Dilai, seeing the smile on her face, asked, "Zhong Chang, what are you laughing at?"

Zhong Chang repressed her smile, "It’s nothing."

When she glanced at Qian Dilai’s skinny and shabby face, a hint of disdain flickered in her eyes.

Heh, with Qian Dilai looking like that, who would fancy her?

Even the riffraffs of Jianming Brigade would look down on her.

Qian Dilai wasn’t smart, but as someone who had been neglected since childhood, she was sensitive.