Zhou Haizhen shot a glance over, then leaned in to whisper, "Would you look at that? Last year's Chanel. A little pathetic, don't you think? She's just trying to put on a show, desperate not to lose face." I scoffed. "You earn respect with dignity," I muttered. "Not by propping yourself up with Chanel." Zhou Haizhen gave me a thumbs-up. "Deng Jiazhe is so thoughtless," I quipped. "You'd think he'd