She goes crazy, he'll cover for her; the darling of the group is someone no one dares to mess w

Yu Wei cried out in pain and immediately knelt down. The wine glass in her hand flew out of control and, by sheer coincidence, landed squarely on Song Yuchen, who was sitting diagonally opposite her.

Half a cup of dark red liquid spilled mostly onto Song Yuchen's white shirt, and a small portion splashed onto his face.

The wine glass spun a few times in the air before crashing to the ground with a thud.

With a crisp sound, countless fragments scattered in all directions.

The crowd, who had finally managed to calm down and attend to their social obligations, looked over here again.

Song Yuchen stared at Fang Li in disbelief, but when he saw that she was looking down at him and not even glancing at him, his eyes instantly darkened.

Yu Wei, on the other hand, was kneeling on the floor in a disheveled state, holding onto the coffee table with one hand and the sofa with the other.

Perhaps her knees hurt from the hard floor, because she bit her lip in pain and looked up at Fang Li with a weak and aggrieved expression.

"Fang Li, you......"

"What? Yu Wei, do you think you can settle things between us with a fake apology? You were just about to throw red wine at me, weren't you? You were going to throw it at me and then pitifully apologize, saying you didn't mean it, while I was being pointed at and gossiped about, and you were secretly gloating?"

Yu Wei's face turned pale.

Fang Li: "Your tricks haven't improved at all over the years. Do you think I'd still fall for your despicable methods? Or do you think these low-class tricks will always work?! Yu Wei, didn't you want to apologize?"

Yu Wei was taken aback, not understanding why Fang Li, who had been sarcastic just a moment ago, suddenly softened her stance.

Fang Li stared at her with a cold smile, and slowly opened her lips: "You can apologize, but you'll have to do it on your knees."

"..."

Yu Wei was both shocked and resentful at Xu Fangli's cold aura. She stared at her blankly for a long time, unable to utter a word.

Her delicate, pale face was filled with grievance as she looked at the aggressive Fang Li, shaking her head pitifully and innocently: "Fang Li, no, I didn't, you really misunderstood me..."

"Is that so? Then I'll just pretend I misunderstood you."

Fang Li was too lazy to listen to her monotonous excuses and simply interrupted her indifferently.

Yu Wei, her face pale, knelt on the ground in a disheveled state, her shoulders hunched over pitifully, as if she were terrified of Fang Li.

However, where no one could see, her lowered eyes swept maliciously over a shard of glass that had sprung up at Fang Li's feet.

She bit her lip tightly, looking at Fang Li with pleading eyes, and suddenly reached out to Fang Li despite the pain, "Fang Li, I really didn't mean it that way, please don't..."

As she expected, Fang Li retreated. Taking advantage of the opportunity, she leaned forward and grabbed the hem of Fang Li's skirt. Fang Li's feet stopped, and she lost her balance. The next moment, she fell straight towards the shard of glass.

"Ouch, my knee hurts so much... Hey! Fang Li, watch out!"

Seeing that Fang Li was about to fall to the ground, Yu Wei calmly let go of her hand and pretended to kneel down and cry out in surprise.

Unexpectedly, things did not go as she had planned.

Fang Li's body swayed halfway, and two tall men appeared at the same time, instantly supporting her from the left and right.

"Are you okay?"

Zhou Yufan could tell at a glance that Yu Wei was a master of manipulation, so how could he not be wary of her?

And Yu Tian, ​​who was not far away, needless to say.

His duty was to protect Fang Li. Although he didn't show it when Fang Li was bitten by a dog last time, he felt extremely guilty. How could he let Fang Li be hurt by such a low-level woman again?

Fang Li steadied herself and shook her head at the two of them, "I'm fine."

Seeing that she was not injured, Yu Tian lightly kicked the shard of glass away with his leather shoe, then stared coldly at Yu Wei on the ground.

Yu Wei was frightened by her icy gaze and immediately lowered her head, gritting her teeth in silence.

Looking at the two people who originally had ill intentions but are now suffering the consequences of their own actions, Fang Li's already cold face lost all warmth.

"Brother Tian, ​​senior."

Song Yuchen looked at her with an embarrassed expression.

Fang Li didn't bother to look at them again, coldly turning her gaze away and only looking at the two people beside her, saying, "Tonight is Wenxi Film and Television's home ground after all. If we make too much of a scene, it won't look good for anyone. I don't want to see them anymore. Let's go somewhere else."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhou Yufan glared at Song Yuchen, who was covered in wine stains, and helped Fang Li leave.

The three of them kept their eyes straight ahead and passed by Song Yuchen.

Seeing that Fang Li hadn't spared him a single glance from beginning to end, Song Yuchen closed his eyes in embarrassment.

As one of the main characters left the stage, the audience naturally dispersed, whispering among themselves.

Only Song Yuchen and Yu Wei remained standing and kneeling awkwardly in the same spot.

Shortly after, hotel staff arrived to clean up the scene.

Yu Wei, enduring the pain, struggled to her feet from the sofa and walked towards Song Yuchen across from her, her face full of grievance. She pitifully tugged at his sleeve and called out, "Achen..."

Song Yuchen didn't move, his gaze towards her was colder than ever before. After a long while, he raised his hand and gently brushed away her hand that was gripping his sleeve, then turned and left without a word.

Finding nothing of interest to the three, they went straight to a lounge, intending to loiter there until the party ended.

Just as she reached the door, Fang Li looked at the two of them and said softly, "You two go in first, I'm going to the restroom."

Yu Tian stood still.

Zhou Yufan looked at her with some concern: "Are you alright? Should I go call someone...?"

"Need not."

After saying that, Fang Li turned around and left the banquet hall.

Inside the restroom at the end of the corridor.

Fang Li turned the water to the cool side, filled the tub halfway, and soaked her hands in it.

The icy water submerged the back of her hands, and the coolness gradually spread upwards through her fingertips. After a long while, she felt her burning cheeks cool down a bit, and her somewhat dizzy head cleared up considerably.

She looked up at herself in the mirror. She had delicate eyebrows, bright eyes, a pretty nose, and red lips. Her fair cheeks were flushed with a rosy hue. It was a face that any man would find irresistible and would want to cherish.

Why did we lose to Yu Wei so easily in the past few years?

She smiled silently. At this point, what was the point of dwelling on these things?

It can only be said that some people are born blind; you can't blame her for not being good enough.

Fang Li breathed a sigh of relief, turned off the water, dried her hands, and walked outside.

As a result, just as I stepped out of the restroom, the annoying person I had finally managed to shake off was waiting in front of me again.

"Fang Li..."

The two were several meters apart, Song Yuchen's hair was damp, and he looked at her from afar.

Fang Li's face, which had just calmed down, froze again.

She gave him a cold glance, pretended not to hear, and walked forward without looking to the side.

Unfortunately, Song Yuchen's presence here was clearly to ambush her, so how could he let her leave so easily?

As Fang Li passed by him, he quickly reached out and grabbed her arm.