Listening to the surrounding whispers, Alice Smith's expression remained unchanged, she simply spoke calmly, "I am the person in charge of the floral arrangements for this banquet, that's why I'm here, not because of Mrs. Barker's son."
Alice Smith's words were neither humble nor arrogant, but they still caused the lady's eyes to reveal a trace of disdain, and she spoke again, "Oh, so you're the person in charge of floral arrangements? I thought you were some family's miss, it seems there's no difference between you and a waiter, I thought you were extraordinary."
Alice Smith frowned slightly, she could understand how these privileged people looked down on her.
But she never felt ashamed of her work.
