Jiang Lai took it and wiped casually.
Treat yourself better. If conditions allowed, she wanted to use such soft material to wipe her mouth every day.
When Zhao Zhaozhao came back after a round of shopping, she happened to see a man of extraordinary temperament handing a handkerchief to Jiang Lai.
Being in sales, she recognized the price of the handkerchief at a glance. Her gaze quickly swept across the man.
Simple, custom private wear from head to toe, understated, luxurious.
The other party was very wealthy. Although she couldn't discern his exact status, he was at least a nouveau riche from the upper circles.
The moment she saw this man, Zhao Zhaozhao understood where the money for Jiang Lai's apartment came from.
She didn't expect Jiang Lai to have such skills, to hook up with a man who appeared to be so wealthy and powerful!
Thinking about how she had always advised herself to stay away from Fu Lihan, but now she herself was cozying up to a similar man.
