Su Ruanruan smiled lightly, "How can we talk if we don't sit down?"
She turned her head, "Aunt Li, could you prepare some late-night snacks? I'll treat these guests."
Aunt Li rubbed her hands and swiftly got to work.
The guests still didn't believe her.
They came to cause trouble for Miss Su, and not only did she not get angry, she even wanted to treat them to snacks?
Did she think they were fools?
Yan Kuan spoke roughly, "Not sitting down? Do you expect Miss Su to keep looking up at you to talk?"
He was tall and strong, with one large hand he brought over a few chairs.
The chairs were made of white oak, with soft cushions stitched with golden silk thread, looking very expensive!
Su Ruanruan treated them amicably.
She said, "Sit down and talk."
The group sat down cautiously, but their attitudes remained firm, "Just because we're sitting down doesn't mean we won't demand justice from Miss Su."
