The restaurant was an open-style one, and since it was a birthday party tonight, Su Ran still made a polite appearance.
She held up a glass of wine and toasted Ruan Peishan, then said, "Happy birthday."
Ruan Peishan's face, still full of charm, was tight with anger, but with Fu Qiyuan by her side, she had to hold back her fury.
Su Ran started it, and many others came to toast as well. She stepped aside and continued dining with Fu Qiyuan.
During this time, Chu Xiyao and a few of her girlfriends came over, chatting and eating.
"Xiyao, I remember the Chu family is also attending the Paris Fashion Week soon, right?"
Chu Xiyao looked up and cast a glance at Su Ran, her lips curved, and she responded:
"Yeah, it's not that big of a deal. The Chu family participates every year."
"Xiyao is incredible! Even when studying abroad, you still help manage the family's business, and you do it exceptionally well!"
