"Gu Qingya, a high-end place like this might not be so accessible next time!"
Full of pride, Liao Jia said, "But some people are just born unlucky, marrying a useless good-for-nothing, and can't even qualify to enter when they go out to eat!"
Hearing Liao Jia's words, Yang Yi couldn't hold back his anger, "Who are you saying can't get in?"
Liao Jia's occasional teasing was one thing, but this level of humiliation was unbearable.
"I'm talking about you, the good-for-nothing," she said without hesitation, looking down on Yang Yi as she always did, and now sparing no mercy.
"What if I can get in?" Yang Yi asked, looking at her coldly.
"If you can get in, I'll walk on my head," Liao Jia said with disdain.
"Alright then, you said it," Yang Yi snorted, took out a card, handed it to the doorman, and said, "I want to go in."
The doorman's expression changed as he saw it and he said, "This is a VIP card, welcome, please come in."