"You..."
The woman who had joined the argument earlier immediately blushed and resentfully took a step back.
"I don't remember offending anyone. But if someone wants to offend me, I won't take it lying down." Qin Youxuan stood up from the bench, her slender body exuding an aura of nobility that couldn't be ignored.
This was an inherent pride that couldn't be amassed through wealth or status.
"What else, besides this face, can you use to help Jie?" Ye Mingmei had never met a woman more arrogant than herself. In her rage, she stepped forward and began to yell.
"You're just a lowly wretch from a small family, yet you dare to say you despise competing with me? Do you think you're worthy to compete with me?"
They had indeed, within a very short time, investigated Qin Youxuan's background. Knowing that she was merely the heiress of a second-tier company, they had decided to provoke her.
Among Chinese Americans, two other families were as prominent as the Dan Family.