Seeing Su Wanping being embarrassed, Second Aunt Su had a face full of schadenfreude.
Su Wanping was so angry that her vision went black, nearly fainting from rage.
If she wasn't afraid of losing face, she would have loved to scratch Second Aunt Su's face.
This is the best hotel in Beijing, and the guests coming and going are either rich or noble.
She couldn't disgrace herself here.
She desperately suppressed the fury in her heart, showed the receptionists a gentle smile, and thanked them politely.
Then she walked to a quiet, secluded place, took out her phone, and dialed Wei Hanting's number.
The phone you dialed is turned off.
In her ear came the monotonous system prompt tone.
Turned off?
Su Wanping's hand, holding the phone, shook violently.
Wei Hanting, how can he be so cold-blooded?
Yes.
She admitted, her family went too far.
But she is his girlfriend!
How could he leave his girlfriend's family on the street?
Does he care about her or not?
