What status does Bai Yun hold, and what status does Ji Yu hold, anyone with a bit of discernment could tell, and under the public's eyes, who would dare to tarnish the face of the second young miss of the Bai Family.
"You..."
Bai Yun glanced at Ji Yu's friend, sneering sarcastically, "What, can't string your words together?"
"I saw it," a cool voice suddenly cut through the tense atmosphere, languid and coquettish, "I saw Miss Ji leaving with Miss Bai, and I also personally witnessed Miss Bai's men forcibly trying to take Miss Ji away—"
Many people looked toward the source of the voice.
Chi Huan had come over at some point, sitting on an armchair, holding a glass of red wine in one hand and propping her cheek with the other, her eyes looking at them, her delicate features rippling with an indifferent smile.
Bai Yun's face changed, but then she sneered coldly again, "You saw someone forcibly taking her away, and you just watched?"
