Yin Mingzhu was feeling irritated.
Mrs. Ma accompanied Su Ruanruan into the hall.
Tonight, Su Ruanruan was radiantly beautiful.
Yin Mingzhu felt unhappy inside.
Madame Yin whispered, "She's not wearing any precious jewelry, Mingzhu, the pigeon-blood ruby necklace you're wearing is priceless."
Yin Mingzhu felt much better.
She looked around but did not see Bao Jingyan.
She felt disappointed.
Tonight, she was about to reach the pinnacle, and she wanted that man, who scorned her, to see.
How glorious she, Yin Mingzhu, was.
As she was lost in thoughts, Su Ruanruan came over with Mrs. Ma.
Su Ruanruan smiled: "Congratulations Miss Yin."
Yin Mingzhu gave a lazy smile.
She said, "Su Ruanruan, I thought you never bowed to anyone!"
Su Ruanruan calmly responded, "A wise hero recognizes the situation! Isn't that right, Madame Yin?"
Madame Yin loathed her deeply.
Last time, Su Ruanruan had stolen her treasure and humiliated her.
