With Su Xiaoyue present, Yan Ruoting lost every time she made a move.
Whether it was with Fan Shaoming or at Qingyun Villa.
The elevator brought Yan Ruoting down to the first floor, where she walked with her chin raised, like a proud peacock. Her branded clothes and the LV bag on her arm certainly made her look like a wealthy heiress who'd just stepped out of a grand house. Unfortunately, in a public place like a hospital, not many people paid attention to who she was.
However, she noticed that many of the patients' families were engrossed in reading newspapers.
What's so interesting about the newspaper?
Yan Ruoting scorned in her mind.
