"You opened it?" The woman's eyes burned with fury.
The waiter, trembling under her glare, stuttered, "Y-Yes… yes… I did!"
"But… but she told me to open it…" The waiter hurriedly pointed at Jian Dan.
Jian Dan was happily savoring the wine at that moment.
(Though she didn't actually know how to taste wine properly, she still had to put on a show. This was what they called 'losing the battle, but not the dignity'!)
"She told you to open it, so you did? Who's the boss here, her or me?"
"Y-You are… but I saw you nodded at me, so I thought anything she picked was fine…" The waiter's voice grew quieter and quieter.
The woman shot the waiter a fierce glare and turned to walk toward Jian Dan.
Jian Dan had already caught sight of her furious figure in the corner of her eye, but she continued to gracefully sip her wine.
"Did you do this on purpose?" The woman no longer maintained her earlier elegance, now reduced to a state of infuriated disarray.
