Tang Ning didn't care. She swirled the wine in her glass. She was alone and didn't want to talk to these idiots.
She had been dragged over by a friend to play. He said that Zhu Yuanhao was holding a party at Lan Pavilion and had invited everyone to play together.
The second-generation heirs in Beijing were all in the same circle.
They were just playing.
Tang Ning did not mind playing with Zhu Yuanhao and the others. After all, she was no different from them in the past. They often played together.
It was just that she was lucky later on and had interacted with Zhang Yang, Qin Si, and the others a few times. Now, she could barely enter the upper circle.
After she understood some things that she could not come into contact with in the past, she did not like to play with Zhu Yuanhao and the others anymore.
