“...But it seems like the two guniangs are only rich in wealth, but still lacking in manner.”
Smash!
“You!’
The cup in the young lady’s hand was smashed onto the table and immediately broke because of magic. The normal force would not easily break Zhaocaijinbao’s teacups.
Bai Yu pressed down on the brutish miss’s shoulder. From the eyes of outsiders, she was only putting the fan on the shoulder, when in truth, she had struck the pressure points on her left shoulder. Her action could only be seen by a few among the crowd. One of them was the other woman who came with her. Still, she could not do anything, she knew that her young lady did not like to be helped.