Su Ye didn't want to speculate wildly, so she directly sent a photo of the invitation to Shan Yan.
"Are you going?"
Su Ye genuinely hoped that Shan Yan would attend.
With the young master of the Shan family by her side, she, a rabbit in a wolf's den, could feel a bit safer.
Although Su Ye was looking forward to the charity gala, to say she wasn't worried at all would be a lie.
One had to admit, no matter how noble those people acted on the surface, deep down, they still regarded women as commodities for trade.
Their gaze on women was aggressive.
Su Ye was somewhat confident she could navigate through these people.
But the less risk, the better, of course.
Shan Yan made a direct phone call: "Yeye, are you going to that banquet?"
"Yes," Su Ye flipped through the invitation as she spoke, "Su He hopes I will attend, and I myself also need such an opportunity."
"This banquet, Gu Yan will bring Su Qingwan, and if you go, who knows how many people will gossip about you."