Enemies Are Bound to Meet On a Narrow Road

Gu Qingjiu nodded and prepared to head upstairs with her luggage.

All of a sudden, she sensed something, and it was a familiar sensation.

She had just turned her head subconsciously when she saw Yu Shiwei walking in wearing a long, red dress.

Gu Qingjiu's countenance changed slightly.

How small was this world exactly?

Yu Shiwei seemed particularly fond of wearing red. Also, red was indeed a color that complemented her well.

It complimented her beautiful face and figure incredibly well, reminding one of a rose of the most incredible intensity.

Wherever she went, she turned heads.

The exquisite makeup on her face added an enchanting vibe to her aura.