Lin Siya looked at Su Ran with contempt, her tone dripping with sarcasm.
"What does it matter if she's born to the legitimate wife? She's malicious and lacks any semblance of kindness."
Lin Siya steered the conversation in the worst direction, making a single point about the reluctance to contribute to charity. If the media got wind of this, Su Ran's reputation would be ruined for life.
Fu Qiyuan's gaze hung low, seeming utterly indifferent to the confrontation, yet a glint of cold light flickered deep within his eyes.
Su Ran took a deep breath, feeling somewhat helpless.
"It seems I have no choice but to play a tune tonight!"
Lin Siya huffed and said nothing, sitting back down in her chair.
Su Ran slowly stood up, and at that moment, Su Xinyan returned to her seat.
She tidied her hair, intending to tie up her loose locks, only to find she didn't have a hair tie. Her eyes involuntarily shifted towards Ye Zhichen.
