"It's okay, Ashley. I'll throw it back." I tilted my head and showed her a fake smile.
She exclaimed, not expecting me to do this.
Although my parents understood my temper, they thought I would always be so tolerant of Ashley and were scared by me.
They stood up and handed us tissues.
Kevin Sullivan and the people around me were so frightened that they dared not speak.
But he continued to act and walked over to me and asked me if I was okay, but his eyes were still looking at Ashley.
I rolled my eyes at him and threw my wine glass to the ground, making a sound of breaking glass.
I stood up and was about to leave. "I think I've finished this meal."
Ashley realized that I was really angry. She ran over to me in fear, grabbed my arm and tried to act coquettishly.
I shook her hand away in disgust. "Don't touch me."
When she heard what I said, she let go of my arm and said, "Evelyn, don't leave. Everyone is still here."
I turned my head and looked at her coldly. "Okay, I won't leave, then you go."
Ashley was frightened by my sudden change, turned around, and hugged my mother's arm.
"Mom, I was careless, but Evelyn splashed wine all over me."
Everyone in the room was silent and dared not speak.