"Clang-"
It was the sound of a soup spoon falling on the table.
Li junche, who was sitting opposite her, seemed to be in a daze for some reason. Not only did he drop his spoon on the table, but he also accidentally knocked over the glass of water beside him when he was hurriedly tidying up.
third young master, be careful. Let me do it, Yingluo, "uncle Zhao quickly went forward to help li junche clean the table.
The handsome young man's face was slightly flushed. He immediately stood up and quickly looked up at Zhan mo and Li Junxi, who were sitting opposite him.
When li junche met li Junxi's curious gaze, he heaved a sigh of relief.
However, in the next second, the beautiful young man's clear eyes swept over Zhan mo, who was at the side. When they met the man's handsome face, which seemed to be smiling yet not smiling, a hint of anger flashed across li junche's watery eyes.
Her white face, which was already red, became even redder.
