So, Jian Yufei's clothing was a typical maid's outfit.
Facing Yan Yue's mockery, she felt it to be ludicrous. Was she a servant just because she wore a servant's clothes?
Even if she were a maid, she was just earning her remuneration through hard work, without any submission or subservience. She never considered herself as lesser than anyone else.
In her eyes, she did not think she was worse than Yan Yue.
Ignoring Yan Yue's insults, Jian Yufei, wheeling her trolley, was about to leave.
Xu Man, standing next to Yan Yue, suddenly asked her, "Don't leave yet. Pour me a glass of wine first."
Jian Yufei glanced at Xu Man, she remembered her.
She was the woman who had ruthlessly threatened her at Xiao Lang's French Restaurant.
From the contempt and chill in Xu Man's eyes, Jian Yufei knew she wouldn't let her off easily.
Jian Yufei hesitated and then, picking up an already opened bottle of red wine, walked over and poured the wine into her glass.
