Zhu Qianying was very clear that in a situation like this, as the party involved, the more panicked she was, the worse it would be.
After all, in the eyes of people like Yan, the situation he saw was akin to uncovering an illicit affair.
Therefore, the calmer she was, the stronger an aura of "the innocent will naturally prove their innocence" she could convey. Conversely, if she was the first to fall into disarray, even if Yan wasn't initially skeptical, he might be misled by her.
Of course, clarifying her relationship with them would not be difficult if only Xing Bailun didn't spoil things like he just did.
"Friends?" Yan quickly assessed the young men in front of him. "A gathering of the rich second-generation?"
The question itself was simple, but everyone in the room saw the skepticism and disdain hidden within.
