Zhao Mei seemed to think of something upon hearing this, and an angry look appeared on her charming face. She quickly walked a few steps to Li Yuyu's side and grabbed her wrist.
"Was it you? Was it because you used your status to take over the seat I reserved, making the steward speak to me so rudely?"
Zhao Mei deliberately raised her voice so that the people around who were there for the spectacle could all hear her clearly.
Li Yuyu: ...
She wanted to shed a tear but had to pinch her thigh hard first. This person could cry on demand, quite a talent.
The onlookers whispered among themselves.
"Who is this young lady? She's really pretty, and her outfit is nice as well."
"I just heard the steward address her as Miss Li. Isn't the Li family from the General Mansion in the Capital City?"
"Impossible. The young lady from the General Mansion became an empress. How could commoners like us ever meet her? Maybe her surname is 'Li,' and you heard it as 'Li.'"
