Best friends linked their arms together, showing off the Chanel bags hooked on their wrists, with an air of superiority.
One of them said to Lu Fengxuan with utter disdain, "I heard she was adopted from the orphanage by Grandpa Lu and has been raised for twenty years, yet she can't change the lowly blood in her bones. Parading as Miss Lu and eating at street stalls is truly a disgrace."
"Sirong, I advise you to keep your distance from her, and avoid catching her air of poverty."
The latter sentence was directed at Lu Sirong, glancing at Lu Fengxuan out of the corner of her eye with absolute contempt.
Lu Sirong was taken aback, apparently not expecting her best friend to speak so nastily. She glared at her friend and then quickly tried to explain to Lu Fengxuan.
"Sister, Jingjing always speaks her mind, but she means no harm. Sister, please don't take it to heart for my sake."
