Ye Xinyan met Zhou Biyao's gaze, seemingly having forgotten that the young girl had just helped her save face. She glared defiantly at Zhou Biyao and lifted her chin slightly. So what? It wasn't her doing that made Jiang Yifan speak like that, and there was no reason she should pick up the bill for the favors he dispensed in public.
Zhou Biyao pouted, withdrawing her gaze to look toward the center of the crowd. Alright, she had seen it—when Sister Qi didn't want to be reasonable, she was extremely unreasonable, and now she had developed a new flaw: a bottomless greed. Better focus on Wong Qiao, at least she was a good, honest, and straightforward person.
Having intimidated Zhou Biyao with her gaze, Ye Xinyan raised her eyebrows to look at Jiang Yifan.
