"Sun Shanshan, how's that cousin of yours doing now?"
So this woman in white is called Sun Shanshan.
Ye Rongyue instantly disliked her, as she had no favorable feelings towards anyone associated with Ding Miaotong.
Before the servant could bring the juice, Ye Rongyue was ready to get up and leave.
"Hey, you in the cheongsam, stop right there!"
Ye Rongyue's ears twitched. Was she calling her? How rude!
Ignoring her, she continued walking forward.
"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"
The person speaking directly ran in front of her, blocking her with an outstretched arm.
Ye Rongyue frowned slightly, "Move aside."
"This isn't your road. Just because you tell me to move aside doesn't mean I will. That would be so undignified," Sun Shanshan stared at Ye Rongyue. Up close, this face was even prettier, but the prettier it was, the more annoying she found it, just like Ding Miaotong.
