It's not that Lu Aitong is not beautiful, she is more charming and soft, although it can make men's minds confused, but after a long time, it is inevitable to feel bored.
Just looking at her, you might feel amazing.
But compared with Xin Luo and Shen Zi, Lu Aitong suddenly looked cheap and vulgar.
Xinluo is young, and looks delicate and beautiful. Although the peach blossom eyes are charming, they are more pure and lovely.
And Shen Zi just happened to be the same type of woman as Lu Aitong.
However, compared to Shen Zi, all of Lu Aitong's charm and beauty have become the cheapest foil.
Her oval face is more stingy than Shen Zi's oval face.
Her slender eyes are somewhat inferior to the inadvertent beauty of Shen Zi's slender peach eyes.
And her demeanor, compared to Shen Zi's, was completely crushed to nothing.
Lu Aitong has never seen a woman who can crush herself like this in terms of beauty and appearance.
However, Shen Zi's gestures, gestures, and eye movements are all casually charming and noble.
What shocked Lu Aitong the most was that Shen Zi was obviously much older than her, but the years hadn't left any marks on her face at all.
Lu Aitong couldn't help clenching her fists, her nails dug into her palms hard.
Lu Yishen at the side noticed his younger sister's abnormality. He knew that his younger sister was always the most confident and concerned about his appearance.
He looked at Shen Zi, then at his sister...
Although there was suspicion of her arms being turned outwards, even Lu Yishen felt that compared to Shen Zi, her younger sister was simply a low-profile existence.
"That's my aunt..." Seeing Shen Zi appear suddenly, Shen Xinchen was startled.
She couldn't help but back away.
"Don't be afraid, she can't do anything to you." Lu Yishen grasped Shen Xinchen's hand to comfort her.
Lu Aitong saw this scene in his eyes, and a sternness flashed across his eyes.
She was jealous of her brother's kindness to this Shen Xinchen, and she hated that woman named Shen Zi to the core, she was completely better than herself.
Lu Aitong's eyes turned back, his eyeballs rolled, and he immediately came up with a plan.
At this moment, Lu Yunhua's mature and solemn voice sounded: "Okay, now that everyone is here, let's start talking about Huan Ting's return..."
"Wait a minute!" Lu Aitong, who was not supposed to speak at this time, suddenly thought about what my uncle said.
"Tongtong, what are you doing?" Lu Huanting saw that his daughter was angry, and stopped her in a low voice.
Now is the key fit, even if it is Lu Aitong, Lu Huanting won't allow her to make trouble.
Unfortunately, regardless of Lu Huanting's obstruction, Lu Huanting passed Lu Huanting on his own initiative, and said to Lu Yunhua coquettishly, "Uncle, I'm sorry to disturb you. But... I'm a junior, and it's my first time participating in this intra-racial conference. The question is suffocated in my heart, and it is really uncomfortable if I don’t ask it.”
Even if Lu Aitong is completely inferior to Shen Zi, but after all she is good-looking.
Her delicate questioning, assuming the appearance of a shy junior, made the group of elders headed by Lu Yunhua very happy.
"Oh, what's your problem?"
Lu Aitong nodded, and looked timidly at Lu Yuchen and the others sitting across from her with watery eyes.
It seems that he hesitated to speak.
"It's okay, if you have any questions, feel free to ask. The uncle is here, I'll see who dares to gossip." The uncle suddenly stood up, and after speaking, he glanced at Lu Yuchen and Zhuo Yarong deliberately.
"Thank you uncle..." Lu Aitong looked at the uncle gratefully.
Then she said softly: "Actually, I just find it strange, so I want to ask... Can outsiders still be allowed to participate in the Lu family's family meeting? Well... I don't mean anything else, just curious. Because I remember, Yu Chen and his wife seem to have divorced a long time ago."