Xie Wan was splashed with tea all over her face, the wet stains ruining her makeup. Rouge and melting mascara streamed down her cheeks, with a few green tea leaves sticking to her forehead. Her slightly plump face was filled with embarrassment and awkwardness. Although in a sorry state, she knew she was at fault and didn't dare to argue with Lingling, swallowing her pride and stepping back, turning sideways to walk away.
The women behind her each respectfully approached Lingling, smiling and nodding to greet her.
Because once the wedding date was set, Lingling would be the future First Lady, and they all needed to curry favor with her. Naturally, they wouldn't side with Xie Wan. At this moment, Xie Wan had offended Lingling, and they were all smart enough to wisely choose the right side.
Soon, everyone dispersed completely...
"Madam, it's our turn!"
Aphrodite stood in a booth, waving at Lingling.
Lingling nodded and walked over to her.
