Su Wanxin casually picked up a glass of red wine and mingled among the crowd, wondering how Shen Xiaochen would deal with her today.
With so many people watching, she surely couldn't afford to make an obviously foolish move, right?
"Wanwan? You're here too!"
Sheng Qian unexpectedly spotted Su Wanxin and pulled Fu Shiyi over to greet her.
Su Wanxin looked at them, smiling amiably. "Miss Sheng, Miss Fu."
"Oh come on, we are all so familiar, don't be so distant," said Sheng Qian casually, "Aren't you and Shiyi childhood friends? Don't call her Miss Fu."
Hearing this, Fu Shiyi huffed coldly and ignored Su Wanxin's presence.
Su Wanxin stared at her annoyed expression, knowing she was both angry and hateful towards her, yet reluctant to be harsh.
Sheng Qian was right; Su Wanxin had grown up with Fu Shiyi. They were of the same age, went to school together, and played together; Fu Shiyi never treated her like a servant of the Fu family.
