With nothing left to say, Su Yuhan had no intention of lingering. She stood and drained the last of her juice. "This place is taking forever with the food. I guess it's just my bad luck that I won't get to taste a famous chef's cooking. That's all for today. I'm leaving."
She didn't give Duan Sihui the slightest chance to stop her. Taking advantage of the fact that the others were still at each other's throats, she slipped away in a flash.
Most of the people in the midst of the commotion failed to notice the small interlude, but there was one exception. A certain someone who hadn't truly been part of the farce quietly followed Su Yuhan out.
Duan Sihui stood frozen for a long moment, processing the verbal barrage before she finally recovered. When she looked up and saw the others still arguing, red-faced and furious, her anger boiled over.
"All of you, shut up! She's already gone. Who are you putting on this show for?"
