Mr. Satan, let's meet tonight!

Mother Mu's face immediately turned extremely ugly.

Because of Si Tingye's identity, she dared not say anything in this public place, and could only pretend to be indifferent as she got up to go out and look for him.

Just then, the female servant whom Mu Pianran had requested hurriedly walked in.

She looked at Mrs. Mu with a troubled expression, "Mrs. Mu, hello, um... Miss Mu's dress was accidentally torn, please find her a new one."

"How did your perfectly good dress get ruined?" Mother Mu's face turned bright red.

Aside from impatience, most of them feel ashamed.

The Mu family is one of the top wealthy families in the capital. Who in this hotel doesn't recognize them?

Mu Pianran, in particular, has become the focus of everyone's attention because of her current status as the fiancée of the president of the -eus Group.

I've made such a fool of myself, I'm simply...unable to show my face in public.

Unlike the flustered Mrs. Mu, Mr. Mu didn't think too much about it. Instead, while urging his wife, he asked the maid, "Miss, how did my Pianran's beautiful dress get damaged?"

"This……"

The waitress was a little embarrassed and stammered, not knowing how to say it. So when she caught sight of Shang Xi drinking out of the corner of her eye, her eyes suddenly lit up.

The Mu family did not miss out on these changes.

Almost instantly, Mu's mother glared at Shang Xi and said in a sharp voice, "So it was you, you vixen! You think my Pianran is gentle, so you bully her, don't you!"

Perhaps it had been too long since she had drunk red wine, but the sophisticated flavor slowly overwhelmed Shang Xi's taste buds.

However, the aroma of the wine was instantly dissipated by the unruly Mu mother in front of him.

Shang Xi swirled her wine glass, showing no intention of putting it down.

She raised her eyes and spoke softly, "I finally understand what it means to be like mother and daughter. Miss Mu and Madam Mu are indeed a mother and daughter. Even when they get angry, they are so alike. No wonder... Miss Mu was able to tear her own dress in her rage."

Upon hearing this, Mother Mu's heart skipped a beat.

A bad feeling washed over me.

Even so, she still stood on her daughter's side, "What nonsense are you talking about? This waitress already said that you tore my Pianran's clothes. Do you still want to slander her and deny it?"

Mother Mu was so excited that spittle flew everywhere; she was practically ready to stand on a chair with her hands on her hips and shout it out through a megaphone.

Seeing Si Tingye's gloomy expression, Mu's father quickly tugged at Mu's mother's arm.

Shang Xi didn't speak again, but the sarcastic curve of her lips became more and more obvious.

Just as the waitress was about to explain something, Zuo Ye walked in expressionlessly.

He walked to Si Tingye's side, lowered his eyes and said, "Sir, what happened in the corridor just now was all captured by the cameras. Would you like to take a look?"

The man's deep voice, neither too loud nor too soft, echoed throughout the restaurant, "Go and show it to Madam Mu, and see if her most perfect daughter is truly qualified to become the young mistress of the Si family."

"Yes."

Zuo Ye pulled up a video on his phone, which showed Shang Xi and Mu Pianran in the corridor just now.

Although no sound could be heard, it was clear from the actions and expressions that the eldest daughter of the Mu family was bullying people from beginning to end.

At that moment, the waitress spoke up in a low voice, "Madam Mu, actually I was just about to say that Miss Mu tore her clothes because she wanted to hit this young lady, not because this young lady did it. You... misunderstood me."