Su Ran's brows were tinged with impatience, and her languid tone was filled with disgust.
With a weak and aggrieved face, Su Xinyan looked at her, but Su Ran did not miss the flash of triumph in the depths of her eyes.
"Xiao Ran."
Gu Heng admonished her harshly.
Su Ran turned around to meet Gu Heng's cold, unfamiliar gaze.
"When did you become so sharp and harsh? You've never known to reflect on your mistakes. Xinyan is your sister, you..."
"Bang—!!"
With the grating sound of glass shattering, the water cup in Su Ran's hand exploded at Gu Heng's feet.
The words that followed were cut short as he lifted his head in disbelief. Su Ran's casual demeanor slightly withdrew, her expression emotionless, and a chilling coldness tinged her bright, clear eyes, making one shiver without feeling cold.
"What do you want to say?"
The icy stare and cold tone rendered Gu Heng speechless.
