Ning Xixi countered, "Why can't I come?"
Ma Yiqing's expression flickered with panic for a second before she forcefully smiled and said, "Could there be a misunderstanding? You guys, why are you surrounding Youran? Youran is my classmate, don't you know?"
The waiters looked at each other, confused. Didn't someone tell them just moments ago to thoroughly humiliate this girl, and now what is this...
Among those present, only Ma Yiqing knew Ning Xixi's true identity; the others did not, so they were all rather resentful.
"Who do you think you are, Ning Xixi!"
"Yeah, if you have no money, don't come here to lose face!"
"Right, your family's life must be difficult too, oh hehe…"
The men and women exaggeratedly and artificially laughed.
Ning Xixi just calmly glanced at them, then pulled out a Gold Card from her pocket.
Printed on it in hot stamped, calligraphic script: VIP.
Instantly, everyone lost their laughter.
