As Seo Zhenzhen felt aggrieved, He Lanzhi slammed down her chopsticks with a smack, her gaze icy and dark as she stared at Cheng Zhiwei. "Cheng Zhiwei, she didn't choose to be born into a lower status. Why do you have to rip open old wounds?"
Cheng Zhiwei pursed her lips, her eyes indifferent yet filled with mockery. "After all, as soon as you two speak, it's all about how shameless and clingy I am, insistent on crashing someone else's date. I am merely clarifying things for myself."
Seo Zhenzhen gently tugged on He Lanzhi's sleeve, her eyes still red as she spoke softly, "That's enough, Lanzhi, let's not talk about these things."
He Lanzhi lifted her chin with a look of disdain. "Zhenzhen invited you to join her date because she considered you a friend. Now, it's become a reason for you to mock her. Cheng Zhiwei, you truly are as despicable as ever."
