0321 Am I usually giving you too much face?
She suppressed some emotions that she couldn't quite control.
Su Ran lazily sat on the sofa, one hand resting on the armrest, and beckoned to a servant standing nearby.
"Miss..."
Seeing this, the servant immediately came to Su Ran's side, visibly trembling while doing so.
Su Ran frowned. Was she a ferocious beast to make someone that afraid?
"Fetch me a glass of lemonade."
"Yes... Yes, of course!"
The servant turned and left, and the living room fell back into silence, the atmosphere growing more and more oppressive.
Until a glass of water was consumed, no one spoke.
Su Ran wasn't in a hurry either, tapping on the armrest, she picked up a magazine from the coffee table and began to flip through it—a casual dress suit on her, stylish and simple, with cherry lips and laughing eyes.
At this moment, whoever became anxious first would be at a disadvantage.
After a long while.