A waiter carried several bottles of wine in from outside and lined them up behind Song Wan.

Quan Ye placed one hand on the back of Su Li's chair, forming a semi-encircling posture, his gaze icy. "Naturally, you'll pour us drinks. Miss Song, didn't you say you knew you were wrong? Then show us your actions."

Song Wan's face darkened instantly. Wasn't this just asking her to serve this whole table of people?

She's the eldest daughter of the prestigious Song family, not a waitress!

She forced an awkward smile. "There are waiters here, so I don't need to do anything, do I?"

Quan Ye said, "I'll need it. I'm just waiting for you to pour the wine."

The waiters stood still, and none of them helped her.

Song Wan looked pleadingly at her brother, but Song Qinze did not speak up for her.

She had no choice but to stand up and, under everyone's gaze, take the wine bottle from the waiter's tray.

Su Li sat calmly, her expression indifferent, as if none of this concerned her.

"bump-"

When Song Wan opened the bottle cap, she used too much force, and the cap flew off.

The liquor spilled out and sprayed all over her.

Even her face and hair got wet.

He appeared extremely disheveled and disarrayed in front of everyone.

"Wan'er, are you alright?" Liu Meiqin stood up anxiously, snatched the wine bottle and put it down. "You don't know how to do this, don't bother, let someone else do it."

Everyone else watched coldly.

Song Wan felt utterly humiliated, realizing she was nothing more than a clown, provided for their amusement.

So she turned around and ran away, feeling wronged.

"Wan'er!" Liu Meiqin wanted to follow, but Song Qinglong stopped her.

Liu Meiqin glanced at Quan Ye, then sat back down in her chair with a stiff face.

Song Qinze stood up with his wine glass in hand and said, "My sister is immature and I didn't discipline her well. I, as her brother, apologize to everyone for the wrong things she did in the past. I'll drink this glass first."

He tilted his head back and drank the wine in one gulp.

Su Li turned to look at Quan Ye beside her, knowing that he was standing up for her, and felt a warmth in her heart.

In the restroom, Song Wan dried her hair in front of the mirror, cursing Su Li hundreds of times in her mind.

Outside the door, Su Li and Ye Shi entered, chatting and laughing.

"Is this a necklace that Mr. Fu gave you? It's so beautiful."

Ye Shi raised her hand and gently touched it, a few blushes rising on her cheeks. "My necklace broke, and then he gave me this one, saying that he was invited to an auction a few days ago and just bought it casually."

"You're lying, he definitely picked it out especially for you."

"Don't say it, it's embarrassing."

"So what? He's your husband."

When the two went inside and saw Song Wan standing there, their laughter and conversation immediately stopped.

Su Li regretted coming to this restroom; she should have gone to the other one.

The two didn't speak and went inside.

Song Wan got angry when she saw them and angrily threw the tissue in her hand into the trash can.

Ye Shi came out first and went to the sink to wash her hands.

Song Wan stood to the side, staring at her like a ghost, her eyes seeming to want to devour her.

Ye Shi felt a chill run down her spine. After washing her hands, she prepared to go out.

"You are Fu Zelian's wife, but it's obvious that your relationship isn't very good."

Ye Shi glanced at her questioningly, "What's it to you?"

She walked forward with her arms crossed, looking arrogant, and said, "I've investigated you, Ye Shi. You have no family background and are a poor student from a poor area. It must be a blessing from your past life that you were able to marry Fu Zelian. But this blessing won't last long. A country bumpkin like you will be disliked by men sooner or later."