Su Yan lifted her head and looked at her directly, "We don't know each other, I can't just accept things from strangers."
Lowering her gaze, could make her feel inferior.
She didn't know this woman, naturally, there was no need to feel inferior.
Fang Yanshu's gaze fell on her, assessing her from head to toe, then slowly moved back up.
She gently curled her lips, the sarcasm in her eyes was intense enough to be undeniable.
Su Yan felt extremely uncomfortable being stared at in this way, unable to understand where this person's hostility towards her was coming from.
"Haven't you accepted things from others casually often enough?" Fang Yanshu chuckled lightly, "It's okay, pick whatever you like. After all, I'm using someone else's card."
Her aggressive demeanor was relentless, making Su Yan somewhat anxious.
Fang Yanshu looked at her slightly furrowed brow, sneering coldly to herself.
