The rich madams, who were used to seeing beautiful clothes, had never seen such a strange thing. They couldn't help but exclaim,
"Why is there a dog at the gala?!"
"What an ugly dog!"
"Oh my god! Why did it bite that woman's chest?! Is it crazy?"
"That's not right. Mad dogs bite people randomly. But why did that dog only grab that woman and bite her? Furthermore, the part of the dog that bit was so… unsightly!"
"Gasp, why does that woman's dress look a little familiar?"
"Isn't that Qing Yuxuan's executive director, the eldest daughter of the Gu family, Gu Yuanyuan? She was even toasting and chatting with me just now!"
As more and more guests recognized Gu Yuanyuan, Bai Yingzhu, who was busy socializing in the crowd, also squeezed over. She frowned and pushed Gu Xuexue. "What happened?! Hurry up and settle it!"
Gu Xuexue nodded obediently.
Actually, she had recognized her long ago.
