"Brother Heng, are you blaming me? Are you?"
Her soft and fragile tone was filled with difficulty and restraint. Speaking, she lowered her head, wounded.
"It was clearly Sister who was targeting me. She knew that Yun Feng and I had a collaboration, and she guessed that I would definitely bid for him. Yet she relentlessly drove the price up, just to make things difficult for me, I..."
The more Su Xinyan spoke, the sadder she felt, as though Su Ran had truly done something to bully her.
"Yun Feng is Xiao Ran's artist. Isn't it natural for her to bid for him?"
"I..."
Su Xinyan was at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.
She looked at Gu Heng with a disappointed expression, tears welling up in her eyes more and more until they finally slid down her cheeks.
"Brother Heng, why do you speak up for Sister? You clearly saw everything. Is it that in your eyes, I am always wrong? I've endured her attacks time and again, but you..."
