A middle-aged woman just entered from the door. She glanced at Zhou Liang, then at Lin Caisang, muttering under her breath.
These two, they are not a match in any respect. Zhou Liang, a handsome scholar, being coupled with such a plump girl, it's a waste, like a fresh flower placed on cow dung.
But who exactly is this fresh flower...
Taking another glance at the inseparable hands of Zhou Liang and Liu Yushui, the woman's expression changed again.
Only a few days since the cancellation of his engagement, and there is already a beautiful young lady by his side. They're even holding hands, it's clear it's not a recent affair. No one would want to marry such a fickle man.
She sighed deeply.
"Tsk tsk, just now, this young lady was calling her cousin. Is she trying to steal her cousin's fiancé? That's despicable!" The woman's words rallied several people in the bookstore to cast even harsher glances at Zhou Liang and Liu Yushui.