Everyone had the heart for some gossip, and everyone loved watching some family drama.

The chattering crowd quieted down, and all kinds of looks were thrown over at Larissa, who felt their gazes stabbing into her back.

"We can talk about our matter next time." Pushing down the anger she felt, she reminded Lana, "This is a baby's party. Do not ruin everyone's spirits."

Lana had been spoiled since young, so she always put herself first. How could she care about this sort of thing?

To her, Larissa's attitude in looking at the bigger picture screamed guilt to her, so she refused to let her off, digging her claws furiously into her. "If we hadn't met here, how on earth was I supposed to see you? You refuse to answer my calls and my texts, and you even refuse to let me into your house when I try to visit …"

Seeing that she was going to cry again, Larissa accommodated her helplessly. "Fine. If you have to talk about it now, we'll go out and do it alone. Let's not affect the others here."