He quickly stood up, but for a moment, he couldn't quite understand the situation at hand...
He saw the man slightly turning his body, looking down with a cold gaze, and said to Song Yan, "Song Yan, are you coveting someone else's fiancé?"
The icy question hung in the air, tension mounting.
Song Yan blinked rapidly.
She hadn't been.
Gu Chenxiao silently observed her for a long while before shifting his gaze to the others.
The rest, seeing no reaction from him, dared not react themselves—especially Shi Hui. Knowing she had made a mistake, she felt guilty and annoyed with her own behavior.
When Gu Chenxiao's stern gaze swept over her, her face turned pale with fear. "Brother Chenxiao, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."
His lips parted slightly, and his voice was chillingly cold, "If you had done it on purpose, would you have spilled something other than wine?"
