The group who had been excitedly discussing earlier glanced over and saw a woman standing behind them with her arms crossed, who let out a small, disdainful sneer.
But because they were close enough, they heard her, looked her up and down, and immediately retorted, "As if you were worthy, you don't look great, yet you have plenty to say!"
"Who are you talking about?" Sophie Zhou stepped forward angrily.
"I'm talking about you, using a disdainful and sarcastic tone to mock someone else's bride at their wedding. Do you have any manners? Whose lady are you, who invited you? You must have snuck in, that's hilarious."
"Yeah, learned your manners from a dog's belly."
"I..."
Sophie Zhou wanted to say something but was pulled back by Emily Parker, who smiled apologetically at the group, "Sorry, my niece had too much to drink."
