Hearing this, Zhao Yiyi sneered lightly and looked at Su Ran with disdain in her eyes.
"Pretending to be rich when you're actually poor, coming here to spend as if you belong, without considering if you're worth it."
"Zhao Yiyi."
Gu Heng rebuked her sharply, which frightened Zhao Yiyi, making her shrink her neck and not dare to speak anymore.
Afterward, Gu Heng looked at Su Ran with a complicated gaze, hesitated for a moment, and spoke:
"Why don't you ask for help if you're in trouble..."
Upon hearing this, Su Ran chuckled softly, her laughter pleasant and captivating.
"Gu Heng, you really do think too highly of yourself."
"Su Ran, you're truly ungrateful."
The sarcasm in his words was clear for anyone to hear, and there was no way Zhao Yiyi could withstand her cousin being insulted like this.
Su Ran's words caused Gu Heng's face to darken slightly.
He had not expected Su Ran to disregard their surroundings and embarrass him in front of others.