113 Today at Zhong's, Miss Ying is in charge [1 update]

The sudden remark made Mr. Eugene's smile disappear.

He frowned and looked toward the entrance of the reception room.

There stood a girl.

Her skin was delicate and fair, like coagulated cream.

Her phoenix eyes slightly upturned, emitting a faint glow that flickered on and off.

She was clear and cold, her eyes and eyebrows radiating a chill.

She just stared at him straight on.

Although her presence seemed subdued, it was like a deep current in still water, bearing an even more overwhelming force.

Her scrutinizing gaze made Eugene's heart skip a beat, as if a bad premonition was about to come true.

But the next moment, he scoffed to himself.

Just a girl of seventeen or eighteen, what could she do?

Perhaps she was just there to play around.

He had actually been startled for a moment.