She was already so distressed, and this was the exact moment when she most needed Jincheng's comfort, yet he merely brushed her off with a sentence, claiming he had to attend to guests?
Did he even care about her at all?
Jincheng did not notice the flash of resentment that crossed Su Beibei's eyes as he turned and left hastily.
Su Beibei stood still, her nails digging into her palms, already pressing out red marks and bloody imprints.
She subconsciously looked towards Yinyin again, who was standing with Gu Min, engaging warmly in conversation with some elegant ladies.
The jealousy in Su Beibei's eyes almost materialized—by her expectations, she should have been the one standing beside Gu Min at that moment.
Just then, Cui Tao suddenly approached Su Beibei and clung to her arm, "Beibei, don't overthink it!"
Su Beibei bit her lip, "I don't want to overthink either, but with what's happening today, how can I not?"