Su Cha sensed the other girl's movement and quickly drew back her hand, avoiding her grasp.
She turned around and narrowed her eyes. "Can't you be a little more polite?"
The girl seemed, at the very least, to have been born to a wealthy family. But when Su Cha heard her speak, she was shocked. Now, the girl had been so uncultured as to attempt to grab Su Cha. Ordinary people with status would not be able to fathom doing such a thing.
Su Cha felt like being even more impolite.
She had lived in the palace for so long in the past, but in the present, she also had to take the handling of interpersonal relationships seriously.
This represented the core of a person's character.
"Be polite?"
The girl seemed to laugh out of anger. "Don't you know who I am? The owner of Lookout Pavilion, Bo Muyi, is my brother. The old lady who lives here is my grandma. Who are you?"
Su Cha frowned.
