Mera rolled her eyes helplessly.
William was still murmuring non-stop.
Mera felt that it was too noisy. She raised her glass and splashed it on William's face with a splash. Then, Mera said with a panicked look, "Oh, I'm so sorry, brother. It doesn't matter, right? Oh, I know, you're such a well-bred person. Of course you won't mind, right? Well, that's for sure."
William was furious. But when he heard Mira's words, he felt that what she said was reasonable. That was why he decided to let it go. He wiped the alcohol off his face. He felt that his image of himself was far from good. So he glared at Mira and left quickly.
Mera shrugged her shoulders.
Ye Fan stood there and laughed, saying, "Oh, you haven't married him yet. You are so hot-tempered. They will torture you to death in the future."
Mera whispered to Ye Fan, "I'm so busy here that I can't accompany you two. In short, Ye Fan, you have to be careful here."