Fu Youran braced herself with both hands on the ground, and although she had fallen with the most graceful posture she could muster, she was still in a sorry state when Yan Luoxi leaned over.
Especially when she heard the surrounding guests whispering to one another, her anger reached a boiling point, "Miss Yan, how could you be so rude to me? Is this the kind of upbringing you've had?"
"I only use my manners on those who have manners themselves, and of course, if you're rude to me, I will be ruder to you," Yan Luoxi stood up straight, not even bothering with the pretense of helping her up.
Fu Youran stood up angrily, her beautiful eyes blazing with fire as she stared unblinkingly at Yan Luoxi and whispered fiercely, "Miss Yan, you should know who I am. Whatever I've lost, I will take it back, one by one."