Startled, he turned his head and was caught off guard by a man in a white shirt walking over from the side hall. He was carrying a bottle of red wine in his hand. He casually straightened his shirt collar, revealing an attractive collarbone.,"Madam, you said there were strangers at home... This, this wouldn't be about Mr. ...","Aunt Song, I wasn't fully awake just now," Fu Xiaoyao awkwardly turned away, not daring to look at the man's face.。