Tian Xin said with some concern, knowing the power of the Li family and not wanting to cause any unpleasantness here.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Peipei's eyes immediately lit up, like a cat that had smelled fish and perked up.
A slight smirk played on her lips. "Hmph, so what if she's the daughter of a nouveau riche? Today I'm going to teach her a lesson in manners."
As she spoke, she swayed her hips and led a group of followers toward Ma Lihua, as if she were going to confront her. The air around her seemed to tense up because of her actions.
After finishing her meal, Ma Lihua felt drowsy like a tidal wave.
She rubbed her slightly sleepy eyes, inwardly sighing that this place was really not suitable for sleeping.
However, before she could recover from this minor annoyance, a sharp voice pierced through the noisy crowd like an arrow.
"Hey! You country bumpkin, is your family broke or what? Why are you dressed so shabbily?" Xiao Peipei's arrogant voice was particularly jarring in the banquet hall.
She held her head high, her eyes full of disdain, like a peacock spreading its tail feathers, trying to show her nobility in this way.
The people around them fell silent instantly, and all eyes turned to Ma Lihua and Xiao Peipei.
Ma Lihua frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes.
She was already irritable due to feeling unwell and sleepy, and this unwarranted provocation only fueled her anger, but she still managed to suppress it.
Xiao Peipei, however, mistook Ma Lihua's silence for weakness and became increasingly demanding.
She took small, quick steps to Ma Lihua, circled her once, as if scrutinizing a monster, and kept uttering sarcastic remarks, "Look at this red dress, what era is this? And these shoes, it's hilarious."
Her followers joined in the laughter, which sounded particularly jarring in the quiet banquet hall. Xiao Peipei was still recklessly flirting with death, completely unaware that she was about to face a storm.
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