Right after Ahn So-jin had put her in her place.
Joo Su-yeon's face burned red with humiliation as she stormed toward the exit of the banquet hall, fuming.
"Su-yeon! Where are you going all of a sudden? You haven't even finished greeting everyone yet!"
One of the oblivious sons and daughters of the political and business elite grabbed her arm in a panic.
"Let go of me!"
Su-yeon wrenched her arm free, irritated.
Her sharp voice drew a brief ripple of attention from the people around her, but Joo Su-yeon saw none of it.
Being dismissed by Ahn So-jin.
And the fact that So-jin had compared her to Joo Sae-i.
That Sae-i had once again come out ahead of her in other people's eyes — that was all that mattered to her right now.
It was as if reason itself had shut down.
"I said don't touch me, you're all…
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