There was a loud noise, the wine bottle fell apart, and the wine poured down, mixed with blood, blurring Si Ning's vision.

Everything happened so fast that no one could react, and probably no one expected that Si Ninghu would be so cruel to him.

"Xiao Ning!" Si Yang's pupils shrank, and he suddenly supported Si Ning who was on the verge of collapse. He shouted angrily in a low voice, "What are you doing!"

This girl would rather hit herself with a wine bottle than bow her head and apologize. This stubborn temper will follow no one else!

Si Ning leaned in Si Yang's arms, calmed down, and looked at Lu Jingchi, "Is that enough? Come again if you don't feel relieved."

As she said that, she was going to get the wine bottle, but Si Yang stopped her.

Si Yang was also angry. He looked at Lu Jingchi with red eyes, "Lu Jingchi, we have known each other for almost thirty years. Are you sure that the quarrel tonight will not end?"

When Jiang Lan came in, this was what he saw.

She quickly ran to Si Ning and saw the blood on her forehead. Her eyes were filled with guilt and tears welled up in her eyes.

Si Ning also saw her and said weakly: "Why are you here?"

Lu Jingchi also frowned, "Who asked you to come?"

Fang Qi in the corner said, "I, I called you here."

Jiang Lan turned his head and looked at Lu Jingchi and Xia Yan beside him. The two were sitting together, like a couple of gods.

She walked quickly towards Xia Yan.

Xia Yan hugged Lu Jingchi's arm, not sure whether it was because of fear or to declare ownership.

Lu Jingchi frowned and his eyes followed Jiang Lan's figure.

Jiang Lan came to Xia Yan and stood still. Xia Yan raised her chin and looked at Jiang Lan with provocative eyes.

After a few seconds, Jiang Lan bowed to her.

Jiang Lan gestured in sign language: I'm sorry, it's all my fault, please forgive me, Miss Xia.

Xia Yan turned her head away and glanced at Lu Jingchi's expression. Apart from his frown, no other emotions could be seen.

"What are you gesticulating for? I don't understand." Xia Yan muttered in a low voice, expressing her dissatisfaction.

She couldn't understand it, but after knowing Jiang Lan for so long, she could still understand the basics. Sorry, this is Jiang Lan's most commonly used sign language. She just deliberately said she couldn't understand it.

Xia Yan felt that if the matter could get bigger, it would be better for Lu Jingchi and Si Yang to turn against each other. If word spreads, who in Lin'an will dare to look down on her in the future?

Jiang Lan bit her lip and turned to look at Lu Jingchi, with pleading in her eyes.

Lu Jingchi didn't speak, but there was a cold aura lingering around him.

She walked over to Lu Jingchi and squatted down, took his arm and shook it, not as if she was being coquettish, but as if she was pleading.

Si Ning saw this and wanted to go over, but Si Yang held her down. Si Yang covered her wound with a tissue, and the blood quickly soaked the tissue.

Xia Yan also tightened her grip on Lu Jingchi's arm, fearing that he would become soft-hearted towards the mute.

She raised her little face, tears falling from the corners of her eyes, and looked extremely pitiful.

Jiang Lan raised his hand and gestured: Jingchi, I won't go to work, and I won't go to work anymore. Don't embarrass Si Ning, okay?

Lu Jingchi stared at her slender fingers. When Jiang Lan first learned sign language, he asked Jiang Lan what that movement meant.

Jiang Lan told him that it meant "brother".

Only Jiang Lan knew that that was his name, not his brother.

She never called him brother.

The atmosphere in the box was eerily quiet, and you could hear a pin drop for a while.
Chapter completed!