Wu Yingrui finished speaking, and seeing quite a few people looking her way, she became even more pleased with herself.
"Don't try to puff yourself up if you can't afford it, if it were me, I'd just quietly shrink back and live my life! Otherwise, you're just asking to be struck by lightning for showing off!"
Wu Yingrui laughed arrogantly, and the few girlfriends by her side, with similar dispositions, naturally joined in the mockery.
The venue became suddenly quiet, and Wu Yingrui thought her mockery had taken effect, her disdain for Qiao Yi standing there deepening.
Aside from Wu Yingrui, the other girls started noticing something amiss.
Although the crowd had quieted down, they didn't seem to be looking at Qiao Yi with mockery or dissatisfaction, but rather with very strange gazes.
