She lifted the cup, inhaling the light, fragrant steam before taking a measured sip. Her movements remained elegant and controlled, every action deliberate without appearing forced.
Across the table, one of the women who had earlier mocked her cleared her throat slightly.
"Miss Lin…" she began, her tone noticeably different now, softer, almost cautious. "That was… quite a generous contribution."
Shuyin set her cup down gently before looking at her.
Her gaze was steady.
Unhurried.
"It is for charity," she said simply. "Isn't that what we are all here for?"
The woman forced a small smile. "Of course. It's just that… your amount was unexpected."
"Is it?" Shuyin tilted her head slightly, her expression composed. "I thought generosity was encouraged in rooms like this."
The response was polite.
But firm.
The woman did not continue.
Around them, others had gone quiet again, listening without appearing to do so.
