Su Tingyan shook her head with a puzzled expression, "No, not at all."
"You..."
Gu Jiao slammed the table, "You did that on purpose."
Su Tingyan narrowed her eyes and stood up, "Which family's idiot got you past the checks to come in here?" She raised her hand, directly addressing the security at the Presidential Mansion behind her, "How do you do your job, allowing such people to just waltz in."
Gu Jiao was stunned, looking at her, "You... you... what are you doing?"
The security walked in.
"Miss, this person is..."
Not waiting for security to explain, Su Tingyan interrupted, "Can't you see, there's no lady from the Capital City who would be so ignorant of propriety, decency, and shame—rudely insulting others, lacking in manners, arrogant and overbearing. She must be an impostor using some lady's name, come here to swindle and deceive. Just look at her, you can tell she's not good news. Who knows from which crook's den she came—yet you let her in, are you blind?"
"..."
