Thankfully, the guest of honor hadn't arrived yet. Otherwise, he probably would have fainted from anger on the spot over this tactless young woman's words.
Su Yuhan nodded as if she only half-understood. "What you say does make some sense, but..."
Hearing Su Yuhan say this, the other woman thought she was backing down, and her expression grew even more smug. "But what?"
"This is my first time at a charity banquet. Are people who do charity always this malicious toward the poor?"
Calling her a "beggar" one moment and sneering that she was from some unpresentable, minor family—in all her condescension, she was truly displaying the utmost malice toward the poor.
But the crucial point was that this was a charity banquet. Wasn't its entire purpose to raise funds to help the poor in need?
