Ran Xiangsi has never liked being the first to speak.
Her disposition is more composed, calmly observing the people around her without revealing her thoughts.
After Gu Beichuan finished speaking, a strong sense of disdain emerged in Ran Xiangsi's clear eyes.
Fiancée?
She certainly didn't plan on getting married so soon.
Moreover... Ran Zhonghai wanted to sell her to this man?
Although she still didn't know what the mysterious hereditary disease of the Gu Family was, Ran Xiangsi knew that she would never become a piece of meat on the chopping board, allowing others to butcher her freely.
Her exquisitely beautiful lips curved into a playful smile.
Ran Xiangsi squinted at Gu Beichuan and said casually, "Mister handsome, I think you've mistaken me for someone else? This woman is not my sister; I don't know her at all. Of course, I'm definitely not your fiancée. I'm very busy and don't have time to play house with you guys. Goodbye."
