Chapter 109: 0109 Do I still need to apologize?
Even though she had already been driven out of the Su Family, why did this woman always carry herself with such arrogance?
Su Xinyan harbored silent resentment. Despite her best efforts to conceal her emotions, Su Ran detected them.
Upon hearing this, Su Ran slightly curved her lips, gazing at them with profound meaning.
“Oh? It seems my dear grandmother has been missing me, hasn’t she?”
Wen Peipei’s expression stiffened.
To say she missed Su Ran would be an overstatement.
If this banquet hadn’t required her presence, she wouldn’t have wanted to see her at all.
Su Ran didn’t miss the undisguised disgust in Wen Peipei’s eyes, and the smile at the corner of her mouth gradually faded.
“Speak, what business do you have with me?”
She had no desire to pretend any familial affection with them. Family?
These people before her eyes were truly undeserving.
Faced with Su Ran’s dismissive attitude, Su Hongde could hardly contain his anger, but it was Tan Lirong, by his side, who tugged at him to hold it back.
“It’s noon; let’s find a place to eat together,” Su Hongde finally suppressed his fury and suggested.
Su Ran raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised.
It seemed that the matter they sought her for today was no small affair!
“What, now you’re unwilling even to share a meal with me?”
Wen Peipei’s face darkened slightly, very displeased with Su Ran’s attitude.
In the end, the group found a Chinese restaurant near Qianran International.
Su Ran sat opposite them, expressionless.
“Speak, what urgent matter do you have that you came to block my way?”
Su Hongde’s face darkened.
“The injury on Xinyan’s face, was it your doing?”
Su Ran chuckled lightly, not at all surprised.
“Why, your precious daughter did not come home to cry to you?”
Su Ran leisurely unpacked the sterilized tableware on the table—the cups, dishes, and bowls—arranging them neatly, then took out the chopsticks and placed them on the chopstick rest.
Witnessing Su Ran’s countrified behavior, Su Xinyan felt utmost contempt.
Truly a piece of trash that couldn’t make it to the social stage.
“Or perhaps… you would like me to demonstrate again? I don’t mind, although I am not sure if your beloved daughter’s face can withstand it.”
Su Ran said eerily, twirling the chopsticks in a circle on her thumb.
“How dare you, where has Xinyan ever wronged you for you to act so cruelly towards her? Do you even resemble a sister?”
Su Hongde glared sternly at Su Ran with a darkened expression.
“Since childhood, you’ve always liked taking Xinyan’s things. I never expected you to get worse as you grew up. Xinyan is your sister; how could you raise your hand against her?”
Su Hongde was so angry that he could hardly catch his breath.
Of his two daughters, one is heaven-sent, and the other an utter disaster. When will this calamity ever learn from Xinyan?
“Xinyan has always been accommodating towards you, and I never imagined that you… You’d better apologize to me quickly, otherwise I won’t let this go lightly…”
Before Su Hongde could finish, Su Ran spun the chopsticks in her hand, gripped them, then suddenly plunged them into the bowl with a “bang”, breaking them in half.
The words he was about to utter came to an abrupt halt.
Su Ran looked up, her eyes shimmering and beautiful yet imbued with a sinister chill.
“Still want that apology?”
Su Hongde was speechlessly choked up, his face uglier than it had ever been before.
Yet, facing Su Ran’s gaze, he felt an inexplicable shiver in his heart.
“Sister, how can you speak to Dad with such a tone? Dad is still your elder, after all. Even if he said something wrong, as the younger generation, shouldn’t you be more understanding?”
Su Xinyan looked reproachfully at Su Ran with her beautiful face, raising her voice intentionally so that those who had already turned their attention due to the sound of the breaking bowl were now casting curious glances their way.