Xia Ruya stared at Wen Xinya, the champagne blurring her vision. However, the blurriness of it all made the bright lights even more glaring and she felt blinded by them.
Feeling extremely humiliated, she finally understood how it felt to make a fool out of herself. "Wen Xinya…"
Wen Xinya suddenly patted her face and smiled radiantly. "Tsk, tsk, Xia Ruya, you already look pathetic enough. Please make an effort to maintain your elegance. Otherwise… the image that you have painstakingly kept up for fifteen years will be ruined."
Xia Ruya's eyes widened in shock and she was at a complete loss for words. She had lost her sense of pride and Wen Xinya had made her look pathetic and pitiful.
She was clearly the star of her coming-of-age ceremony. Yet, she seemed to have become a joke who had lost the chance to even complement Wen Xinya.
I'll make her pay for everything.
I definitely will!