Gu Xiaoer frowned and turned her head. A young girl in a lavish dress was looking at her with her chin raised, her eyes haughty, matching Wen Xin's demeanor.
Gu Xiaoer looked around, and then looked behind her. When she confirmed that the girl was indeed addressing her, she felt somewhat awkward.
Coming to this kind of event, she was actually mistaken for a server.
She tugged at her outfit—today she wore sportswear for a walk and had her hair in a simple ponytail. She indeed looked out of place among the people here.
Gu Xiaoer sighed. It's true that clothes make the man, and a horse is saddled. Changing your appearance seems to elevate your worth, like everyone in this banquet hall right now.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up!" The girl opposite her impatiently urged.
Gu Xiaoer frowned again, just about to refuse, when another sharp voice came from beside her.
"Lu Ruisi asked you to get the wine, why are you not moving?"
