"Uh..."
Xiao Jinglan wasn't exactly scared, she had just been a bit worried about Song Sinian.
Now that she saw he was okay, she naturally let out a sigh of relief.
Lu Zhaozhao gently shook her head and looked up at Song Sinian, "It's fine. What just happened?"
Song Sinian bowed slightly and leaned closer to her ear to whisper, "The show is about to start."
After that, he stood up straight again and gently patted her, turning his gaze toward Mr. Song.
When Lu Zhaozhao saw Song Sinian handling the situation with such ease, she immediately felt much calmer.
It seemed that the matter was under Mr. Song's control.
So, her gaze also turned toward Mr. Song.
She saw him glaring furiously at a middle-aged man in front of him, seemingly very angry.
"Is this the red wine you prepared? Do you really think I'm so senile that I can't distinguish good from bad?"
As he spoke, Mr. Song picked up a bottle of red wine and smashed it on the ground.
"Bang!"