"Who's Shi Man?" Chen Min looked around in confusion and did not find the woman with a strange aesthetic sense. A trace of confusion flashed across her face. "Sister Song, are you going to say that she's Shi Man?"
The noisy crowd instantly fell silent.
Everyone looked at Shi Man and sized her up from head to toe. They could not associate her with the woman who dressed strangely in their minds.
Song Zhi rolled her eyes speechlessly at the sky and pretended to be calm as she asked again, "Did you really splash red wine on Minmin just now? Why did you do this?"
Su Tang couldn't stand it anymore. She had just mustered her courage to tell the truth. Now, she recounted what had happened again, afraid that if she delayed for a second, Song Zhi would find another reason to stir trouble with Shi Man.
