With her jet-black hair casually draped over her shoulders, she exuded an exceptional aura.
"Minmin, who is that?" Mrs. Zhao gasped. The girl was too beautiful. She remembered Shen Xuan was very attractive, but this couldn't possibly be Shen Xuan.
Her demeanor didn't quite match. Shen Xuan had been raised with a silver spoon and educated by etiquette teachers from Beijing; her steps and demeanor should have been those of a lady from a reputable family, not like this girl, who carried a hint of a bandit's air.
"Mom, that's Yun Yue." Zhao Min gritted her teeth as she stared at that unbearably arrogant figure. How could she have such a thuggish relative?
As she finished speaking, she saw her brother walk over to Yun Yue and stare at her, utterly infatuated.
Her eyes widened in astonishment.
Her brother was quite the player, changing women as often as his clothes, any woman was fair game to him, except her!
