Behind them, Chu Xiyao and her entourage stood there, each with a sullen face, especially Josie Martin, who was trembling with anger.
She never considered Su Ran worth her attention.
She didn't take a single word Su Ran said to heart.
After all, who can't talk tough?
But now, she felt her identity and status were being challenged.
As a member of the Martin family, no one had ever dared to be so arrogant in front of her.
"Arrogant! This Su Ran is just too arrogant!!"
Josie Martin clenched her fists as she watched Su Ran's departing figure, her gaze like a blade coated in ice.
"Exactly, does she really think being the president of the Fashion Association makes her unbeatable?"
"Can she ever be more impressive than Miss Ella and Josie?"
"How can a commoner compare with Miss Ella and Josie?"
"CE's international status is well-established, it's not so easily affected, is it?"
"Why should CE pay for something plagiarized by their own countrymen?"
