Gu Shiyin looked at Qianshan's Weibo with disdain.
She never needed to do things herself; she could maintain a high and unblemished posture quietly, unlike the likes of Qianshan, who had to personally get involved in petty fights.
Such a loss of face!
Feeling better, when she received a call from Gu Pinting, her tone softened a bit: "Pingting, what's up?"
"Aunt, are you attending the socialite cocktail party tonight?"
"Hmm, such parties happen several times a year. You young folks should enjoy them more."
"Aunt, you're young too, come on, join us. Besides, this one's different. It's specially organized for the return of the Xing family's eldest daughter. All the socialites in the city will be there. I want to take the opportunity to promote my TV show, get some investment, endorsements, and such. Isn't it a great opportunity? Aunt, please come help me!"
"Alright then." Gu Shiyin raised an eyebrow, agreeing in a tone that sounded reluctant.