Song Yan couldn't help but raise his head in surprise as he looked at him.
Actually, he had been there for a while, and just happened to arrive when a dispute erupted in the dining room, glasses shattering loudly. He knew she had the ability to cope, and indeed, she hadn't given anyone the chance to embarrass her.
As soon as Gu Chenxiao spoke, all eyes turned towards the elderly matriarch.
The one who had just insisted on toasting Song Yan was none other than her, and everyone was curious as to how the elderly matriarch would react.
The elderly matriarch sat back down, placing her glass aside with a posture still poised, "Since Song Yan cannot drink alcohol, let it be, and if you're feeling unwell, you should take your medicine properly."
But with a twist of her tone, the elderly matriarch's voice became sharp, "However, there's one thing I must say, if you're not well, why are you so scantily clad? It is somewhat indecent."