Su Ran looked up at the woman who was speaking, apparently one of Su Xinyan's circle of friends, a well-known rich young lady from Yong City, the eldest daughter of the Song Family, Song Yifei.
Su Ran's lips curled slightly, "Oh, you heard it too?"
Song Yifei glanced at Su Ran indifferently and arrogantly tilted her chin. Since she was a close friend of Su Xinyan and Zhao Yiyi, she naturally shared a deep bond with them and particularly despised Su Ran.
Despite this, she was startled by Su Ran's beaming eyes.
She didn't know why, but even though that woman was smiling, her gaze felt so cold that it sent chills down her spine.
Taking a deep breath and exchanging a glance with Zhao Yiyi, she finally said,
