With a slap, Shen Yunmei fiercely brushed off Suxin's hand that was holding onto her skirt.
Suxin, deeply aware of her mistake, was too preoccupied to care about her reddened hand, "Then what should we do, it's my fault, I will definitely take responsibility!" Suxin said earnestly.
More and more onlookers gathered around, and since no one knew Suxin, no one spoke up for her.
Seeing that no one came to Suxin's aid, Shen Yunmei's courage grew, realizing she was indeed a nobody; she thought to herself, she had never seen this woman at any banquet before.
"If I asked you to compensate, it would seem too petty of me. A mere 200,000 RMB is nothing to me, but..." Shen Yunmei, holding her glass of wine, walked toward Suxin, her face heavily made-up without a hint of glamour under the lights, yet there was a slight trembling, "but to just let it go after you splashed me, I am not that magnanimous."
"Then how do you want to resolve this?" Suxin looked at her, sensing something ominous.
