Handmade by My Brother

The waiter maintained a polite attitude and said, "Madam, the building behind me can only be accessed by VIP guests. Please understand."

VIP guests?

Ye Shanshan's face immediately darkened. She had thought that everyone coming to this club was already wealthy or distinguished, but now she learned that there were different levels of access inside.

The place they were referring to was reserved only for VIP customers. It meant that having money alone wasn't enough; one needed status and influence as well. While Ye Shengge was allowed in, Ye Shanshan was not. This was a direct hit to her vanity and something she couldn't tolerate.

Ye Shanshan glared at the blocking waiter, her frustration growing. She hadn't even seen who the man holding Ye Shengge was, and that was something she couldn't accept.