Over there, Sang Ruoruo was wearing a white and flawless long dress, her moving face frowned slightly, and she looked at the shopping guide with an anxious face.

It's be, after all... The fourth lady of the Sang family.

The shopping guide was full of apologies, and bowed slightly and said: "Miss Sang, I'm very sorry, just now a lady has already bought a mandala, but there are still a few haute couture dresses in the store that are very good, you can choose again." ”

Sang Ruoruo bit her lip and hated in her heart, the mandala is the brainchild of the most famous contemporary design master, whether it is the fabric or the jewelry inlaid on it, it is priceless!

In a few days, the Sang family will hold a banquet to tell everyone that she is the fourth lady of the Sang family!

Only the most precious mandala is worthy of her noble status!

Sang Ruoruo looked at the shopping guide fiercely: "Miss Ben is the fourth lady of the Sang family, I want a mandala, no matter what method you use, find out the woman who dares to rob Miss Ben's things!"

"Miss San, I'm sorry, we don't know the identity of that lady either. ”

Suddenly, Sang Ruoruo's back was patted, she turned around in confusion, and actually saw a person who shouldn't be here!

The woman in front of her was black and white to the extreme, her red lips were slightly hooked, but her eyes were shining with cold light and there was no smile.

Sang Ruoruo's eyes widened in horror: "Sang... Sang Jiao... You... Aren't you supposed to die?!"

In the original novel, Sang Jiaojiao has died tragically in the hell on earth in Xingyueyu!

Her reaction pleased Sang Jiaojiao, who smiled even more sarcastically.

"Sang Ruoruo, I'm not dead, you're disappointed, aren't you?"

Although I don't know why there is a discrepancy between reality and the plot, Sang Ruoruo still forcibly calmed down, pulled out a pure smile, stepped forward and held Sang Jiaojiao's hand, and looked at it secretly.

Sang Jiaojiao was dressed in a luxurious black silk dress, outlining a beautiful curve, her large and charming peach blossom eyes were glowing with cold light, and her ruddy lips were slightly hooked on the bridge of her nose, which was enchanting.

Sang Ruoruo hated this face very much, why is she a human being, she was extremely ugly in her previous life, because she was humiliated by her appearance, but Sang Jiaojiao seems to be a masterpiece carved by God quietly, why can she be beautiful and born into a wealthy family.

And this dress, it's expensive at first glance!

Wait, this looks like that mandala!

Sang Ruoruo gritted her teeth secretly, I must destroy her!

After thinking about it, she stared at her big moist eyes, and said softly and harmlessly: "Jiaojiao, I'm worried about you, it's great that you're okay, although you robbed me of my identity as the fourth lady of the Sang family, and found someone to drive me into me." ”

Sang Ruoruo lowered her head and choked up: "But I don't blame you." Why don't you go home if you're fine? ”

Sang Ruoruo had a white lotus-like smile on her face, but she secretly used her hand to pinch Sang Jiaojiao's palm with her nails.

Sang Jiaojiao tilted her head to look at her, smiled maliciously, suddenly broke free of her hand, grabbed Sang Ruoruo's wrist with one hand, and pinched her delicate little face with the other.

Sang Jiaojiao's hand was secretly exerted, and Sang Ruoruo's face was pinched and deformed.

As if admiring enough of this scenery, Sang Jiaojiao opened her mouth and said: "Little White Lotus, the position of Miss Sang Family, only you will covet it, when will a lump of garbage make people earn and grab it?"

Her voice seemed to be soaked in ice slag, cold to the point of not having the slightest temperature.

With that, Sang Jiaojiao used her nails to swipe back and forth on Sang Ruoruo's face, and the gems inlaid in the bracelet directly cut her face, and bright blood beads snaked down her mandible.

"Also, do you think an ant is worth erasing with my own hands? What is the Sang family, and what are you? ”

Sang Ruoruo trembled, she really felt the murderous aura from Sang Jiaojiao's body.

This is definitely not something that an ordinary person can have, her legs are so weak that she can barely stand.

In the corner, a man watched the scene with interest.