Song He still remembered the awkwardness from just now. At this moment, she couldn't get off the stage without mocking Xia Liu.
"Rongyu, Song He, you two behave yourselves. People are watching, and you shouldn't use your current status to belittle others, or else you'll only suffer in the end."
Song Qing couldn't help but reprimand the two women.
Even though Xia Liu was driving a van, he had a certain air about him.
Song Qing could feel it; this was a special aura that ordinary people couldn't possess.
"Xiaoqing, don't scold Xiao He too much. She's still young and will understand these things in the future."
Just then, an old man who had been sitting in the car came down.
He looked at Song Qing with a benevolent smile. Although there was some sharpness in his words, he didn't really mean to reproach Song Qing.
"Uncle Li, you shouldn't spoil her too much, or it'll be hard for her to get married in the future."
