Who in the upper echelons doesn't know that ever since Yang Fei took over Yang Yuran's family status, she's been holding all sorts of lavish parties for them? She might as well stick a note on her forehead that says: "I'm the bona fide rich girl, my name is Yang Fei, Yang Yuran is passé, hurry up and cozy up to me if you know what's good for you, there are plenty of benefits."
Seeing that no one replied, Yang Fei thought her heartfelt outpouring was having an effect. She glanced at Mr. and Mrs. Yang, planning her next move based on her parents' mood.
Mr. Yang's expression was ambiguous, but it was slightly better than when she was bullied by Hen Ningyue. As for Mrs. Yang, she actually looked more worried than before, as if she were fretting over Yang Fei.
Yang Fei scoffed inwardly. Who needs the fake kindness of an old hag? She probably thought Yang Fei was lacking in manners.
