Seeing someone display hostility toward her fiancé, Maria stood up for her love and responded. Of course, her words were filled with nothing but politeness and careful consideration.
Even if others disliked her fiancé's background, her beloved was not someone an outsider had the right to judge.
Her expression mirrored Ling Qingyu's attitude toward the man.
"Ms. Ling, I don't know if you have any misunderstanding—" Maria was about to continue, but Ling Qingyu spoke first.
"No, I never misunderstood. I am very clear about who I interact with." She shrugged with a meaningful smile. "My dear Maria, I am really looking forward to your presentation."
"What was that supposed to mean?" Maria finally asked her fiancé after Ling Qingyu had walked away and the other classmates she had invited had taken their seats.
