The butler's voice was a bit loud, and his tone wasn't very pleasant.
The socialites heard it and couldn't help but glance at Fang Yumei:
"Ah, so she's just Fourth Master's maid, and she dared to speak to Miss Xing like that?"
"These days, the servants act more high-profile than their masters. Haven't you noticed how much the watchdogs bark with joy?"
"True, the more ignorant people are, the more they like to wag their tails, fearing that others won't notice them."
Fang Yumei, blushing with shame, hastily followed the butler out.
Xi Rubao took a deep breath of the banquet hall's air: "Ah, it's much better without the green tea essence and weirdos in the room, the air feels so much fresher!"
Xing Yue, having just returned to the capital, was surrounded by many concerned acquaintances, yet she still held Xi Rubao's hand tightly. Zuzi didn't like physical contact with others, so although she didn't hold hands, she constantly paid attention to Zuzi, showing her around the circle.
