He was a close acquaintance of Elder Nie's, and while people didn't fawn over him, at the very least, they treated him with courtesy.
No one had ever insulted him quite like this woman had. Not only had she snatched something of his, but he had also mocked him and called him a paid actor.
He was so furious that he didn't know what to say.
He glanced at the gold-laced invitation card in Qin Man's hand and spoke through gritted teeth, "Madam, I believe there is much I need to explain to you.
"First things first—the invitations that we issued do not come in only one color, but five. The colors represent the guest's level of expertise, his specialization, and yes, his degree of importance.
"The invitation that you are currently holding is of the least priority." He paused then, and looked pointedly at the wrinkled invitation card on the floor. His next words were spoken slowly. "And the one that you just trampled is of the utmost priority.
