As Song Chuanqi was helping Bai Lanwu with her food, he turned to look at the diplomat from Country S who had just spoken. Seeing the diplomat, his brows furrowed immediately, and he coldly responded, "You've mistaken me for someone else!"
The diplomat from Country S wanted to speak, but hesitated, aware of Song Chuanqi's temper. He didn't dare to persist with the mistaken recognition. However, he didn't want to leave matters just like that, so he raised his glass in respect, "Sir, let me toast to your health. I heard you've recently undergone major surgery. How are you feeling?"
Song Chuanqi, who couldn't drink, picked up his tea cup and clinked it with the diplomat from Country S. He took a sip, his expression indifferent, not granting the diplomat any face. He then continued to serve Bai Lanwu her food.
