185 Si Zhengting, a Gentleman Does Not Resort to Force!

The entire room fell silent.

Zhuang Nainai was frozen to the spot. She stared at Si Zhengting, stunned.

She swallowed hard.

Bits of dessert crumbs hung from his handsome brows.

His already icy look got even colder, enough to freeze one to death. His face darkened, but his pitch-black eyes betrayed no emotion.

Zhuang Nainai was at a loss on what to do. She wanted to hand him a tissue, but had instead emptied the glass of water she was holding in his direction.

Fortunately, Si Zhengting was quick enough to turn his face to avoid getting splashed.

Zhuang Nainai breathed a sigh of relief. She placed the glass back on the table and attempted to wipe Si Zhengting's face with tissue paper. However, due to her nerves, she had knocked over the goblet in front of Si Zhengting in her frenzy.

The goblet tipped over and was about to spill its contents on Si Zhengting.