Tang Xi maintained a smile, "Hello."
"Hmph, depending on a man to get in, I thought you were some formidable person. What about being the young mistress of the Fu Group? You still had to climb into bed with two men to get to this position."
Facing Ruan Xuehu's snide and mocking comments, Tang Xi was quite calm.
She had heard too much of this talk.
But Fang Yuan was not calm, "Weren't you, Designer Ruan, also on the trending searches a few days ago? Hanging out with a certain group's second young master at Disneyland, and what happened? That second young master already had a fiancée who directly retweeted your Weibo post criticizing you. How come some people now suddenly have amnesia? Are they like fish with a seven-second memory?"
Ruan Xuehu's face stiffened, and she glared at Fang Yuan, "Su and I are just ordinary friends, it's not as dirty as you think."
