Xiao Kun hesitated, glancing at Su Mo before shifting in his seat, ready to comply. He didn't want to make a fuss over something so trivial. But before he could stand, he noticed Su Mo and Su Anya remained completely still. Neither of them even acknowledged Sister Qin's words, as if she hadn't spoken at all.
"Are you deaf?" Sister Qin snapped.
Su Anya resisted the urge to roll her eyes at Sister Qin's bossy attitude.
"There are a lot of vacant seats, you can sit over there." She tilted her head slightly, her gaze sweeping over Sister Qin from head to toe before adding with a smile, "I suppose you won't need that much space."
Sister Qin's expression darkened instantly.
Was she... calling her fat?
She had always been self-conscious about her figure, even though she wasn't in showbiz, where women were expected to be impossibly slim. But still—she was a woman. It mattered.
