The Outcast Heiress's Secret Identities

Chapter 63: 063 Should I know you?

“Sister, you misunderstood me, that’s not what I meant.”

With that, she took a step and walked towards Su Ran.

Su Ran’s cool eyes swept coldly over her forehead, her tone ghostly.

“Has the wound on your forehead healed completely?”

Healed completely, and you can carry on!

Upon hearing this, Su Xinyan’s face turned abruptly pale, and she stopped in her tracks.

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“Su Ran, are you addicted to bullying people?”

Seeing Su Xinyan’s obviously frightened and timid demeanor, Zhao Yiyi couldn’t help but feel anger rising in her heart.

Su Ran glanced at her lightly, her unflustered gaze making Zhao Yiyi’s heart tremble.

“Who are you?”

Zhao Yiyi’s face suddenly changed, looking at her with some disbelief.

“You don’t recognize me?”

Su Ran looked at her somewhat baffled and countered:

“Should I know you?”

“You…”

Zhao Yiyi’s face turned white with rage, her disdain for Su Ran growing by the moment.

This woman, relying on her status as the cousin’s fiancée, had not been shy about bullying Xinyan, always strutting around so arrogantly, and now she’s pretending not to recognize her.

She really thinks she’s something special!

“Su Ran, this place isn’t somewhere a fallen family like yours should be. What are you doing here?”

At that, Su Ran let out a light laugh.

“If a lackey can come here, why can’t I?”

“You…”

Zhao Yiyi’s face turned pale with anger, but she was no match for Su Ran in verbal sparring.

Looking at Zhao Yiyi, who was completely useless, contempt and disdain flashed across Su Xinyan’s eyes, but her face remained as gentle as water.

“It’s alright, Yiyi. This isn’t the place to talk. It’s quite rare to run into sister here.”

Others may not understand, but Su Ran detected the haughty delight and provocation in Su Xinyan’s words.

Upon hearing that, Zhao Yiyi looked at Su Ran with scorn, feeling very disdainful.

“Sister, are you also here to eat? This place… isn’t somewhere ordinary people can afford,”

Su Ran’s eyes turned cold as she looked at her indifferently. Meeting Su Ran’s gaze, Su Xinyan shivered slightly and quickly explained:

“Sister, I didn’t mean that. You still have a company to support, and with the family… I know it’s hard for you alone, and you don’t have sufficient funds. Brother Heng got me a membership card here, and I’m quite a regular. If sister doesn’t mind, why not join us?”

Su Ran’s lips curled into a slight, somewhat amused smile as she took in the mocking smirk at the bottom of Su Xinyan’s eyes.

“Together?” She raised an eyebrow slightly, asking with a playful tone.

Su Xinyan nodded, wearing an expression of friendliness and kindness.

“Yes, sister. We are sisters, after all. You don’t have to be so formal with me. First-Class Fragrance is all about membership, and ordinary people can’t book a private room here. Plus, it’s peak dining hours now, and it’s always crowded. Waiting might take a long time,”

Su Xinyan said understandingly, seemingly considerate of Su Ran in every sentence.

The sharp-eyed old lady saw this and a sharp light flickered through her discerning eyes.

“Madam…”

The leading waiter called out cautiously.

“Carry on, I won’t be needing anything here for the time being.”

The old lady’s ordinarily kind voice was rare with a serious and cold tone as she looked coldly at Su Xinyan and Zhao Yiyi not far away.

“Yes.”

The waiter promptly responded and quickly turned away.

“Madam.”

The butler approached the old lady, supporting her and called out inquiringly.

“Let’s go, Aunt Wu, to the waiting area.”