Zhou Fanghua glanced indifferently out the window, but because of the angle, she could only see a corner of the dining room and not the entire scene. All she could see were seemingly quite a few people sitting around the table, all strangers to her.
Just then, someone inside was secretly sizing her up, and as she looked in that direction, she caught their eye. The person immediately turned their head back, guilty. Zhou Fanghua's face immediately showed a look of disgust, and she withdrew her gaze, not wanting to "dirty her eyes."
Then, unable to help herself, she glared at Qu Qianhe and sarcastically remarked, "Sister Qianhe, even though times have changed and the Fang Family isn't what it used to be, do you really need to associate with such people? And even let them make a ruckus in your home? How can you stand it?"
