Standing next to Li Qianyi, Wu Lijun giggled behind her hand. The demeaning look she gave Song Yu was as if she stumbled upon obscenity. "Song Yu, even though you lost your status as a lady from a notable family, that face of yours still gets you to places huh? Shengyue, now Red Roof, you just keep climbing up the ranks. Your employer must like you a lot to bring you to Red Roof Club, this place is not cheap."
Song Yu's expression sunk thoroughly. The insinuation behind Wu Lijun's words were so clear-cut that there was no way Song Yu could have missed the underlying meaning.
