Birds of a feather flocked together.
Ning Rongrong was a spoiled, willful little princess to begin with, rather overbearing by nature, while the hot-tempered Rogue Rabbit Xiao Wu was hardly any better, equally arrogant and domineering.
So when the two spent time together, each found the other especially congenial.
As they were talking...
Ning Rongrong, sitting across from Xiao Wu, suddenly noticed that Xiao Wu seemed to have spotted something. Her expression froze for a moment before she immediately leaned toward Tang San's ear, pointed toward the restaurant entrance, and muttered:
"Xiao San, those two from yesterday have come downstairs."
At her words, the smile on Tang San's lips instantly stiffened. He looked up in the direction she indicated, then frowned, his expression turning displeased.
Seeing this, Ning Rongrong, whose back was to the restaurant entrance, also followed Xiao Wu's gesture and turned around. Two figures were instantly reflected in her glass-green eyes, brilliant as diamonds and clear as amber.
Not far away, a man and a woman were walking slowly into the restaurant.
One glance was enough to tell that neither was ordinary.
The man was outrageously handsome, tall, dashing, and effortlessly graceful, with an exceptional bearing that made him stand out like a crane among chickens. The woman was astonishingly beautiful, blessed with both looks and curves, her presence striking and her figure enchanting.
The woman, in particular, not only had an exquisite face, but a figure so voluptuous it bordered on absurd.
Whoa-aren't those way too big?
Ning Rongrong sucked in a sharp breath of cold air, unable to help marveling inwardly.
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's tall, voluptuous figure, she would have been lying if she claimed she was not envious.
She instinctively glanced down at her own little chest and immediately deflated.
*Compared with her two