Ye Tianxin had the audacity to mock her like that.
Lira raised her hand and attempted to hit Ye Tianxin, but Ye Tianxin held Lira's wrist and flung it with plenty of force.
"Ms. Lira, you are the daughter of a prestigious family. You should be minding your manners. You need to uphold your family's reputation, after all."
What manners?
Lira wanted to explode in rage.
If she caused her family to lose 10 billion dollars, her father might forbid her from leaving the house and even decrease her allowance.
"Lira, calm down."
Sophie held Rila's hand and tried to pacify her. She was worried that if Lira provoked Ye Tianxin any further, the situation would get worse.
"I can't calm down. How do you expect me to do that?"
Lira clutched the stem of a wine glass from the table and splashed the wine at Ye Tianxin.
