Gu Xiaoer looked at Lu Ruisi with indifferent eyes, her brow slightly furrowed.
Is a girl who has been steeped in identity and power from a young age this snobbish? She certainly knows how to use her privileged status, but she has taken it too far.
Accustomed to flattery and obedience, she can no longer tolerate other people's rules and refusals.
Gu Xiaoer walked closer to Lu Ruisi, wearing the same expression of disdain: "You have your matters to attend to, but stopping you is also their job. You are the young lady, that doesn't mean your status is so noble; it just proves you were born into the right family, which has nothing to do with your own achievements."
"Heh, so you're playing the good Samaritan here," Lu Ruisi, blocked by the receptionist in front of her, had no way forward and couldn't force her way through either, feeling extremely frustrated. Seeing Gu Xiaoer lecturing her so earnestly, she became even angrier.
