The moment Feng Lan spoke, the atmosphere came to a sudden standstill.
The men who were innocently caught in the crossfire frowned, their expressions complicated. Meanwhile, the wealthy young ladies who sided with Feng Lan and Jiang Yuxi were filled with righteous indignation.
Qi Lianxiu and the others were both guilt-ridden and utterly mortified. They had been gloating over Feng Lv's predicament just moments before, but who would have thought the drama would suddenly land in their own laps?
"What kind of nonsense are you spouting?" Xia Xuyang was the first to lose his composure. He stepped forward to confront Feng Lan, but she immediately seized on his words.
"Nonsense? How do you know it's nonsense? Or could it be that you're one of this woman's 'private guests' as well, and my words just happened to bruise your precious ego?"
"You!" Xia Xuyang sputtered, at a loss for words. The expressions of the other men darkened as well.
