All the other women were somewhat wary of Su Ran, especially because of her devastatingly beautiful face, which was now the target of their collective denunciation.
Xia Shihan looked at Su Ran with a face full of triumph.
"If you know what's good for you, you'll leave quickly, or else you'll regret it later," she said.
In Xia Shihan's view, Su Ran was the only one at the scene who could compete with her; she did not even consider the others worth her attention.
"Make me regret it? I'd love to see how you're going to make that happen!"
Su Ran raised an eyebrow, full of provocation.
"I am going to be the future Mrs. Fu. Are you tired of living, daring to oppose me?"
Su Ran's expression darkened slightly, a fleeting chill passing across her face.
"You think you can lure President Fu with your kind? Don't flatter yourself. President Fu is mine, and I will never let go of anyone who dares to compete with me for him."