There’s a peculiar kind of relationship where you can’t insult the people I can, and you can’t fancy the n I do. Although Keke is scolding Shi i for being too rude and lacking gentleness, she doesn’t allow others to join in.
She broke free from Shi i’s grasp and walked to the spot closest to the opposite balcony, looking over with a smile in her eyes at the woman across from her.
The woman felt uneasy under her gaze, but didn’t show it, instead straightening her back for Keke to see.
Keke’s eyes traveled from her face to her neck and then to her chest. The woman thought Keke was admiring her body, so she purposefully puffed out her chest even more.
"Is your husband not at ho?"
The woman expected a complint from Keke but was instead asked such an irrelevant question.
"Do I look old to you?" The woman scoffed with a smile: "I’m only twenty-five years old this year. Why would soone so young get married? Besides, with my looks, even in five or ten years, I can easily find a good man."
After saying that, she glanced at Keke’s body, clearly dazzled by her appearance, yet pretending to be unfazed, "Sis, I don’t know if it’s your outfit that’s too old-fashioned, or if your appearance is just plain, but you seem to look a bit older..."
Usually after work, she would go ho and change her clothes, but today she ca straight here after receiving a call from Wen Wan to have dinner, so she was still in her work clothes.
A white blouse and a small blazer on top, with a tight-fitting skirt below, and a pair of heels of the sa color that were about seven centiters high.
Her long black hair was tied up with a simple hairband, hanging just above her waist. The bangs were slightly disheveled but still attractive.
There wasn’t a trace of makeup on her face, yet she was still unbelievably beautiful. This style of dress did not age her; it actually added a bit of a wild air to her look.
Clearly, the woman was talking nonsense, unable to admit the fact that Keke was younger and more beautiful than her.
In the world of law, older lawyers often command more respect, as experience is seen by outsiders as sothing accumulated over ti.
So when Keke first entered the field of law, she faced various difficulties, but later on, she broke through a traditional notion with her own efforts.
She gained fa and prestige one lawsuit at a ti. And as of now, she is the youngest lawyer in the field, at just twenty-three years old.
"A woman’s age is a secret, not to be disclosed to everyone," Keke didn’t get angry at her words, but instead smiled, "Ten years ago in college, I also used to boast in front of others about being young. But later on, I realized sothing. Everyone gets old one day, so why should won make things difficult for each other?"
Indeed, she didn’t reveal her true age or lie about it, but in another way, it was even more shocking. The other woman gaped at her, speechless, "You... were in college ten years ago?"
Keke curved her lips slightly: "Yep, ten years ago I was in my junior year."
"You were a junior ten years ago!" The woman’s complexion changed, incredulity covering her face: "Then now, you must be over thirty? How... How co you look so young, like you’re just in your early twenties!"
Keke laughed: "Didn’t you just say I dressed too old-fashioned and looked too plain?"
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