Gu Manli, considering Ou Lan's identity at the moment, dared not provoke her further, but Wu Jiaying had no idea; she naturally used her as a pawn.
Though Wu Jiaying was unclear about the relationship between Gu Manli and Ou Lan, she always knew how much Gu Manli despised Ou Lan. She had been an active executioner in bullying Ou Lan in the past, and today, she was still at the forefront.
Bullying a powerless girl from the slum and pleasing the Wu Family's wealthy patrons was something she never tired of doing.
"Make way, make way," Wu Jiaying squeezed into the crowd with an air of arrogance. Though she wasn't from a particularly grand family, she was still not to be trifled with by ordinary students, so many people moved aside to clear a path for her.
Pushing to the front, she looked at Ou Lan, already impatient from the onlookers, then glanced at the car she drove, and crossed her arms with contempt, "Yo, Ou Lan, who's keeping you, isn't it some rich, decrepit old man?"
