112 You’ve Taken so much Advantage of Me, yet You’re still trying to Shift the Blame to Other Shoulders

Luosang's face blushed. She lowered her head to check her cloth, and found that it was wetted by the wine. Then, she raised her eyes to see the man who had been wiping her mouth. The light of the luxurious chandelier quietly poured on his handsome face, made him look even more elegant than usual. However, he wasn't aware of that, but was frowningly staring at Luosang's face. She had seen her own reflection in his bottomless-deep, dark eyes, that made her feel hot, and hard to turn her eyes away from him.

Until his hands almost reached her collarbones, Luosang quivered and hurriedly grasped his hand and said, "I'll do it myself."

Nian Junting gazed at her hand which was holding his hand. Her face was tanned, but the skin of her hand was still milky-white, seemed to be in harmony with his olive skin. 

'Well, even our skin colors match so perfectly,' he thought.