You better shut up

Su Hongde's voice was cold with rage, as if he wished he could strangle Su Ran to death right there.

"Is that so? Too bad you no longer have the chance to regret it!"

Standing in the middle of the banquet hall, Su Ran was the picture of calm, her wavy hair cascading down her shoulders. Her eyes danced with mirth, but the smile did not reach them.

The brilliant lights shone upon her, casting a glow on her exquisite features, highlighting her striking beauty and riveting everyone's attention.

Gu Heng held Su Xinyan in his arms with a pained expression, his brow furrowing slightly as he looked at Su Ran.

"Xiao Ran, you..."

"You'd better shut up."

Her gaze was cold and indifferent as she glanced over at him, her tone aloof and frosty.