Su Kexin said sarcastically, "You really don't try to hide your prison stint at all, as if it's something to be proud of."
"I'm just telling the truth. If Miss Su minds, I can lie."
"What kind of attitude is that, huh? Inviting you to eat at the Su Family's home is giving you honor. You're just an actor getting too cocky with a bit of recognition."
"Having the honor to share a meal with all of you, I suppose I should consider myself a person," Fu Bing replied with a warm smile.
"You..."
Unable to argue with her, Su Kexin directly grabbed the wine cup in front of her and threw it at Fu Bing.
Fu Bing turned her head slightly, dodging the cup before it could smash into her face.
The cup smashed against the wall behind Fu Bing and shattered into pieces.
The wine still splashed half of her sleeve.
At the dinner table, no one blamed Su Kexin.
The implication was clear: they wanted Fu Bing to apologize and smooth things over.
