Lin Yuan lowered her gaze and sipped her tea, suppressing the smile at the corners of her mouth. She had long seen through Su Qiuyu being a complete pretender, a white lotus; she just hadn't expected her to change her face so quickly. The only question was, what kind of trap was she setting for her now?
"Ha." Su Qiuyu gave a derisive snort, looking at Lin Yuan sipping her tea, her face revealing a hint of disdain.
Lin Yuan pretended not to hear the contempt in her laugh and looked up blankly, "Miss Su said something?"
With a hook of her lips, Su Qiuyu responded, "Could it be that Miss Lin doesn't know? Well, it's understandable that you wouldn't know. Just by looking at the way Miss Lin holds the teacup, one can tell you never received proper etiquette training."
