"So she really managed to snag a wealthy one! Even though her family went bankrupt, even though she's utterly useless, she still gets to live in such a fancy house." Outside the neighborhood gate, Han Jie leaned against the sports car door, looking at Ye Ran with a mocking expression.
Ye Ran's face was icy, her eyes seemed as if they were laced with poison.
Han Jie laughed even more wantonly: "Hating me won't do you any good. Who was it that got raped? It was you, wasn't it? Ye Ran, fortune certainly does turn, doesn't it? Once the Eldest Lady of the splendid Ye Family, and now you have to listen to the daughter of a nouveau riche like me. Did you ever think, back when you were looking down on me, that this day would come?"
"What exactly is your purpose?" Ye Ran barely contained her fury, but if you looked closely at her eyes, you'd see a calmness that belied her icy demeanor, much more composed than she appeared.
