"I am so sorry, I didn't mean it…" The napkin was quickly soaked. Song Qingchun did not realize the man's slightly tense body and continue to draw more napkins as she apologized profusely.
However, this time when her hand touched Su Zhinian's leg and had not even wiped it, the man suddenly howled in a low and cold voice, "Enough! Get away from me!"
The howl dazed Song Qingchun and her hand stopped on Su Zhinian's leg.
"I told you to get away from me, can you not hear me‽" Following another one of Su Zhinian's impatient warning, her hand on his leg was forcefully shoved away. Then Su Zhinian sprang up from his seat; it looked like he was going to leave.
