Sedans were a rare sight in the Lower City District, which was mostly filled with beat-up-looking pickup trucks and rickshaws. The black sedan drew everyone's attention the moment it appeared.
Shen Lu glanced up for a fleeting moment, then nonchalantly lowered her head and continued stir-frying rice.
Her cold attitude was irritating. Shen Lan secretly bit her lip, her gaze filled with a touch of jealousy as she looked at the plainly but cleanly dressed Shen Lu.
'How dare this bitch who stole the first seventeen years of my life be living so well? She was thrown into the Seventeenth District, yet she's managed to look so respectable.'
Mrs. Shen, sitting beside Shen Lan, was extremely dissatisfied with Shen Lu's indifferent attitude. 'She lived a pampered life with the Shen Family for over a decade. If she hadn't had sticky fingers and done something so shameless, we might not have even kicked her out.'
