"Sister..."
Su Xinyan and Zhao Yiyi approached Su Ran, each holding a glass of wine, while Ye Zhichen rolled her eyes indiscreetly.
These two women really were like persistent ghosts.
"Sister looks really beautiful today. Originally, Brother Heng and I were worried that sister didn't have an invitation. Now it seems that I was worried for nothing."
Zhao Yiyi and Su Xinyan exchanged a glance, then swept their eyes around the room before bursting into laughter.
"No way? Su Ran doesn't have an invitation? Then how did she get in?"
The deliberately loud voice instantly drew everyone's attention.
Su Ran was already the center of attention tonight; not to mention she was standing with another strikingly beautiful lady, plus the arrival of Su Xinyan and Zhao Yiyi.
Four beauties with distinct styles standing together—instantly, all eyes, both male and female, were on them.
Zhao Yiyi's malicious gaze scanned Su Ran, then she looked back at Su Xinyan.
