"I've already had lunch."
Ji Yunhuan invited her second sister-in-law to sit at a table and said to the waiter, "Xiao Xin, a cup of coffee."
"Coming."
The second sister-in-law sat down.
Just by sitting elegantly, she seemed to elevate the simple French restaurant.
Not far away, a few waiters whispered among themselves, "That person looks so familiar! I think I've seen her in a magazine."
"I know, she designs wedding dresses. Her designs are famous."
"The largest bridal shop in City A is owned by her. The one in the city center. It's very luxurious. I can only look at it from the outside every time..."
Xiao Xin walked over with the coffee, a bit excited, and didn't dare to look at the second sister-in-law directly.
A woman's importance isn't defined by her looks but by her aura.
And the second sister-in-law possessed a queenly aura that commanded everyone's attention.
The aroma of the coffee wafted from the cup.