However, in the next moment, Aunt Rockefeller gently turned the glass in her hand upside down.

The red wine inside the glass shot the waiter next to her like arrows.

Poof!

The scarlet red wine shot right into the waiter’s eyes.

“Ah!” The waiter let out a terrible scream as the tray in his hand fell to the ground. He covered his eyes and screamed in agony. Red liquids flew down between his fingers. Nobody knew if it was red wine or blood.

“Hmph! You must be blind. How could trash like tha