"Xiao Ran, what on earth is going on?"
Su Ran slowly lifted her gaze, her eyes indifferently settling on Wen Peipei.
"Can't you tell? He's my friend, the destitute nobody you said wasn't fit to show his face!"
At Su Ran's words, Mo Shangjie's face turned even darker, his eyes fixing on Wen Peipei with obvious anger.
Even the person by his side felt a slight chill in their eyes.
"Young Master Mo, this is a misunderstanding, I had no idea he was Xiao Ran's friend."
Mo Shangjie frowned, "Not knowing is your excuse? Have you not lived long enough in this world to learn to be careful with your words and keep a low profile? Oh, looking at your snarky attitude, I guess not."
Wen Peipei's body swayed, nearly unable to stand firm.
"Xiao Ran!"
She called out to Su Ran sharply, only to receive a warning glare from Mo Shangjie.
