C439 Disdain!

Fu Yuan stomped her foot in frustration as she watched Wen Ruanruan walk away with ease. She pulled out her phone and called Fu Jiaoyun.

"Hey, cousin, guess who I ran into at the dance competition today?" Fu Yuan tried to keep her anger in check, maintaining a friendly tone with Fu Jiaoyun.

Fu Jiaoyun, sitting in her office, looked intrigued by Fu Yuan's words. "It's been a while, cousin