Li Xiaoran looked at the butler in front of her with a mocking smile.
See! Everything was as she had expected.
These people were trying to take her down a notch!
First, the invitation wasn't sent, but now, they came to send it.
But the person in front of her had never mentioned her from the beginning to the end.
What was she doing? Was she trying to make her feel uncomfortable by ignoring her?
Thinking of this, Li Xiaoran picked up her teacup and took a sip.
She wasn't a fool, nor was she that sensitive and fragile.
If she didn't give her an invitation, she just wouldn't go!
There would eventually be a chance for her to vent her anger!
When Meng Yan heard the servant's words, she sneered.
"Where's the invitation?"
The servant quickly handed over the invitation.
When Meng Yan only saw one invitation, the anger she had suppressed for a long time finally erupted.
"There's only one invitation?"
