"Power?"
Zhou Xiaoshu couldn't help but twitch her lips.
In Yang City, was there anyone who dared to compare strength with Su Weifeng?
Was there? There definitely wouldn't be a single one!
Zhou Xiaoshu glanced at the mall manager, whose eager gaze was directed towards Su Weifeng; it was clear he was here for Weifeng, not at all for Zhou Bing's husband.
But Zhou Bing simply couldn't see any of this.
Or perhaps, in her eyes, her husband was an immensely important figure; in Yang City, there was no one more impressive than him.
So Zhou Xiaoshu's doubtful tone immediately made Zhou Bing even more annoyed as she said, "What? You're not convinced? If you can, have the mall manager be as courteous to your boyfriend, can you?"
Zhou Bing had planned to say more, but the words stuck in her throat and she couldn't get them out.