"Ignore her!" Zhou Chenyue snatched the wine from He Zhilan's hand, downed it, then placed the empty glass back on the table and pulled He Zhilan away.
Undoubtedly, Gu En's words had reached every guest in the living room. Everyone looked at He Zhilan with disdain.
Mrs. Lan sighed and shook her head, then walked over to Gu En, whispering, "If you keep humiliating people in front of the guests, just wait for your grandfather to come down. Let's see if he'll be angry with you."
Gu En stuck out her tongue at Mrs. Lan, playing the coquette, "Auntie, I just couldn't tolerate it. You know how much I despise He. And look, she has the nerve to stay, even after I've humiliated her like this!"
