Gu Qiqi and Beigong Mingtian entered the banquet hall in a domineering manner.
Gu Xuexue stood where she was, almost grinding her teeth to pieces. Her self-esteem that had been rubbed away was finally picked up bit by bit.
After all, she was still the hostess of this banquet, and the female servants behind her would still flatter her and flatter her.
She felt much better and recovered, with a fake smile, she said to Gu Qiqi’s elegant back, “Isn’t it just marrying a foreign man who looks like a dog? What’s there to be proud of? Hehe, country H is far away in the horizon, don’t forget that this is an empire!”
“Right, right, right, that’s right...”a string of voices immediately echoed behind her.
Although the voices were very soft, because people were afraid that Gu Qiqi and Beigong Mingtian in the banquet hall would hear them, this echo seemed to be somewhat cowardly and insincere.
