In Song Xia's eyes, she had to put on a real act. She wasn't faking her fall at all.
Her hand slid across the table and accidentally grabbed the tablecloth on the table.
The cutlery and cold drink slid down the tablecloth, and the cold drink fell directly on Song Xia.
The cold liquid then poured directly on Song Xia's body, and she cried out in horror, "Ahhh!"
Song Xia's voice startled many people around her, causing them to look over.
When the waiter saw this situation, he ran over in a hurry. When he saw Song Xia had fallen miserably, he was taken aback for a moment before asking, "Miss, do you need a towel?"
Song Xia didn't even look at the waiter. She glared at Fu Hang who was standing at the side and couldn't help but get angry. "Fu Hang, are you a man?"
Song Xia shook off the waiter who was trying to help her up. She glared at Fu Hang in anger and raised her hand to hit him.
