The onlookers were shocked by Jiang Nanshu's actions.
It took quite a while for them to regain their voices.
"Damn, has this girl gone crazy? Lu Qingyan is still here, how dare she?"
"What's there not to dare, some people are just born bad seeds, only knowing how to bully the weak for a sense of presence."
"Su Ran hasn't really done anything to her, right? Does she need to show her jealousy so openly? I can finally understand why the Jiang Family hates her and how Lu Qingyan can put up with such a vicious fiancée— I'm impressed."
Jiang Nanshu was not at all affected by the whispers surrounding her.
Talk of hatred and intolerance could not inflict any damage on her.
Because she was intrinsically selfish, she only loved herself.
Tears welled up in Su Ran's eyes in an instant as she looked down at the red banknotes. Jiang Nanshu was like nailing her to a board of shame and humiliating her intensely.
"Jiang Nanshu! What have I ever done to you for you to target me like this?"