Half an hour later, a scream rang out, followed by Sheng Xiaorou's sharp curses.

"Are you blind! My dress is all wet because of you!"

Looking up, Sheng Xiaorou was pointing and scolding a girl in a white dress with a red mark on her face.

The girl seemed to have accidentally spilled wine on Sheng Xiaorou's skirt, and even after apologizing, Sheng Xiaorou was still furious.

"Where did this ugly monster come from, not afraid to scare people with that face."

Sheng Xiaorou looked up and down at the girl, speaking with even more disdain: "Wearing trash, ruining my dress, do you think a simple apology can solve it? If you don't kneel down and kowtow to me today, I'll make sure to teach you a lesson, you little slut!"

The girl was a bit timid, her face reddening with anger at the harsh words, not knowing how to respond.

The people around were shocked to see this scene, but Sheng Xiaorou had no idea who the girl in front of her was.

Just as the girl was about to cry, I stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Sheng Xiaorou's hand and forcefully pulled her back, delivering a heavy slap across her face.

"Idiot, get out of here!"

As Sheng Xiaorou was confused, I bowed apologetically to the girl.

"I'm really sorry, Miss Meng. My younger sister, who just returned, doesn't know any better. I apologize on her behalf, please forgive us!"

The girl in front of me was Miss Meng, Meng Qing, the only girl in the Meng family in the capital. She had three older brothers who protected her like she was their eyes, but Meng Qing, due to the birthmark on her face, kept a low profile and was timid since childhood.

This was one of the rare occasions she attended a drinking gathering, and most of the people present were there for her.

In the previous life, Sheng Xiaorou also came because of her, but Sheng Xiaorou was proud and jealous that Meng Qing was ugly yet still loved by her family, and had a higher status than herself. She had badmouthed her behind her back many times.

After I slapped Sheng Xiaorou, she initially wanted to retort, but upon hearing about Meng Qing's identity, she realized her grave mistake and turned pale in fear.

Meng Qing was obviously very upset, and in response to my apology, she averted her gaze and ignored me.

At this moment, a voice filled with anger came.

"She did something wrong, why are you apologizing? You're from the Sheng family, right? Today, if you don't kneel down and kowtow to my sister, this matter isn't over!"

It was Meng Huai, Meng Qing's third brother.

As soon as the words fell, several black-clothed bodyguards stepped forward, grabbed Sheng Xiaorou's shoulders, and kicked her knees heavily several times.

With a thud, the sound of her knee bones hitting the ground made my eyelids twitch, and I silently stepped aside, ignoring Sheng Xiaorou's pleading eyes.

"I'm sorry, I - ah!"

Only when her head was heavily knocked on the floor did Sheng Xiaorou realize her panic, but the apology she managed to utter was already too late, met with only cold gazes from the crowd.

"It hurts! Sister! Save me, ah!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Sheng Xiaorou cried out, blood trickling along the floor, and I raised my eyebrows in satisfaction before approaching.

"Miss Meng, you see..."

"That's enough, stop it." Meng Huai raised his hand slightly, motioned for Sheng Xiaorou's bodyguard to let go, allowing her to lie on the ground like a bereaved dog.

Meng Huai approached, glaring coldly at the almost fainting Sheng Xiaorou, "Tell Sheng Mingshan, if he can't teach his daughter, then don't bring her back. It's really embarrassing."

After the crowd watching the excitement dispersed, the ambulance arrived late, carrying the unconscious Sheng Xiaorou on a stretcher.