An Ran just finished a piece of cake and was pondering whether to eat a second one.
This tiramisu is just too delicious, but she wants to lose weight.
If she eats another piece, how many calories would that be?
An Ran was holding a cup of juice, feeling very conflicted.
Just then, a flippant voice came from beside her.
"An Ran, how shameless can you be?" Lin Wanqing crossed her arms, looking down at her with a high-and-mighty attitude, "What are you doing at a business party like this? If your mom hadn't been a mistress who married into a wealthy family, you wouldn't even have the qualifications to be here.
You're clearly Chi Cheng's sister, yet you insist on coming with him as his date. How thick-skinned can you get?"
An Ran completely didn't expect Lin Wanqing to approach her with such words.
So aggressive.
Especially the expression on her face when she looked at her.
Contemptuous and disdainful, as if she was looking at something filthy.
