Su Xingyu glanced at the clumsy glass cup but didn't reach out to take it.
In front of everyone, she of course understood that this was Su Xingqi trying to cause trouble for her. Was that woman stupid, provoking guests whom Qin Zheng had openly welcomed?
The waiter in front of her saw that she didn't move and couldn't help but remind her, "Miss, please take your cup."
When he spoke, many guests looked over and saw the ridiculous and laughable glass cup.
"I wouldn't drink using such a cup," Su Xingyu's voice was soft yet clear, with a certain unyielding power. Although she was only wearing a T-shirt and trousers, she stood out among the elegantly dressed guests, but her dignified and inviolable demeanor was like that of a princess.
She couldn't afford to lose face here, not her own dignity, nor the reputation of the Mu Family that had passed, and not the Lu Family's dignity today.
Even though no one here knew she was the young lady of the Lu Family.
