Cheng Yanqing didn't speak; he just silently watched her.
Su Dai stood still, feeling as if the pair in front of her were irritable on the eyes.
She already despised Shen Lan, who ruined her favorite pair of shoes, and now she was also forced to witness some inexplicable public display of affection from both of them, which left her feeling irate with nowhere to vent her frustrations.
The stickiness of the spilled wine beneath her feet made her immensely uncomfortable. Frowning, Su Dai said, "I don't care about your hysterics here. She dirtied my shoes."
With that, she revealed her shoes. Tainted by red wine, they looked rather pitiful.
Cheng Yanqing glanced at them, "What compensation do you want?"
"Seventh Young Master Cheng must be aware of this limited edition pair of shoes. There are only three pairs in the world."
She smiled faintly, but her grin carried a tinge of malice. "One pair is on my feet, another is with the British royal family, and as for the last pair…"
