Begging

In the brightly lit villa, Su Fei was also instructing the servants to pack up. On this graduation trip, she wanted to take back all her glory as the eldest daughter of the Su Family.

"Yes, put on those custom-made gowns too," Su Fei said arrogantly. Then, she frowned slightly and said harshly, "Be gentler. This gown is worth 200,000 yuan. If it's torn, you won't be able to afford it even if you sell your poor family."

The servant's forehead was sweating from Su Fei's words.

At this moment, someone came in and reported, "Miss, those people are here again."

Su Fei's expression was instantly filled with impatience. "They're really persistent. Let them in."

Su Fei got someone to put the things aside and sat on the sofa arrogantly. She looked at Zheng Chao's parents with disdain as they brought a group of middle-aged people in.

The Zhao Family, who had always been arrogant, was uneasy in front of Su Fei. Their expressions were sad and fawning.