She just felt sorry for her friend.
The family really was relentless in wringing every ounce of value from Xiao Ran.
Hearing this, Su Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold, fierce light flashed through them.
"What's the deal with that woman, Su Ran? Doesn't she lack an invitation? Then, how did she get in?"
Zhao Yiyi came to their side, looking at Su Ran, the center of attention, and said angrily.
"I suppose one of sister's friends must've brought her in, sister... has quite a wide network of contacts..."
Su Xinyan raised her head to look at Gu Heng, only to find his gaze fixed on Su Ran. Her rosy lips almost bitten through, she almost crushed her glass in her hand, a sharp pain spreading through her palm...
Zhao Yiyi let out a scornful laugh, as the sharp, critical words spilled out of her mouth.
"What friend? I bet she seduced some sugar daddy. That slut is obviously not the modest type, dressing like a tramp. Who is she trying to seduce tonight?"