Ziana withdrew her gaze blankly and said to Steven, "Stand up."
Steven looked at her suspiciously. "Why?"
"Just do as I say." Ziana rolled her eyes and said, "Why do you have so many questions? Stand up!"
No matter what expression Ziana had, her bright face was always charming.
Steven's heart was beating fast.
He avoided looking at Ziana and hurriedly stood up. "Alright. Don't yell... Now I'm standing up. Ziana, what are you going to do?"
Ziana raised her eyebrows and continued, "Put down your wine glass."
Although Steven was still curious, he still listened to Ziana.
"And then?" Steven asked.
"Turn around."
Before Steven had time to ask, Ziana suddenly kicked him. "Don't stay here. Get away!"
Ziana kicked Steven hard. He rushed out for a long way before stopping.
He turned around in a daze, but Ziana chatted with others and didn't even look at him.