When the Young Lady of the Song Family arrived at the meeting place, she knew it would be like this.
The meeting place had already been completely booked by Zhong Luoyue.
Although the entire restaurant seemed to contain only Zhong Luoyue sitting there, she had arranged for an entire team of people to stand outside the door.
Song Ying had also stationed her large group of bodyguards outside the door. The two sides faced each other in clearly separated ranks while she merely lifted her hair, picked up her bag, and walked inside.
They were meeting alone like this... There was absolutely no problem with that, right?
However, when these two princess-like figures from wealthy families met, there was no trace of affection between them. Instead, it felt as though gunpowder had been scattered all around them.
When they were young, Zhong Luoyue had studied abroad, and Song Ying later attended the same academy—the ancient academy in Britain where Boss Luo later studied abroad.
Zhong Luoyue had enrolled somewhat earlier than Song Ying, and was the leader of the student council.
Excellent women always admired excellent women... That saying was completely false when applied to these two wealthy-family princesses, who were nearly equal in every respect.
They seemed to be the type who were destined not to get along. Perhaps they had already been enemies since their past lives. During the years they spent studying, they had caused quite a commotion.
Later, Zhong Luoyue graduated, and the Young Lady of the Song Family finally won the war—survival of the fittest, as they say. Once her opponent had left, she was the winner.
"Calling me all the way out here—don't tell me you just wanted to see me?" Song Ying sat down directly.
She and Zhong Luoyue should actually have met