This slap was not light. Instantly, red marks appeared on the female model's fair face.
Song Lanting suddenly attacked without any regard for the occasion. The smiles on the faces of the young masters sitting at the table disappeared. They looked at Song Lanting coldly.
After the slap, there was the sound of the mahjong table being pushed. The facial expressions of the elegant fifth young master, Xia Yunyin, turned cold. He stood up and said calmly, "Apologize."
His voice was cold and without any warmth.
The cold voice made the female model's heart tremble. She didn't dare to find trouble with Song Lanting anymore. She turned around and threw herself into the arms of the man who brought her over. She started crying.
