At this moment, the anger in Lu Xiang's heart had already reached its peak. She suddenly raised her hand and smashed the wine glass. The dark red wine liquid poured all over the ground and was mixed with glass fragments, scaring everyone.
"Are you done?! Don't go too far!"
Qiao Xi smiled lightly. "Second Miss Lu, aren't you a socialite from Li City? Why aren't you paying attention to your image and getting angry so easily?"
Song Shiyu quickly echoed, "Second Miss Lu, you were the one who looked for trouble first. Now, you're saying that others have gone too far. Your Lu family is really good at distorting the truth!
"Don't use your status as an elder to threaten our president. In the past 20 years, have you ever cared about the president? Even though it's been confirmed that the president is Miss Lu Qingyun's child, you still insulted him. Since you're unwilling to be the president's elder, what right do you have to make him respect you?"
