At this moment, Wen Xinya was standing in front of the mirror in the washroom and staring at her flushed face. She looked like she had applied blusher on her cheeks and her brows looked tender while her eyes were glowing. She looked just like a meek woman in love.
Fortunately, she had been hanging her head low and Old Mr. Mo and Old Mr. Wen did not manage to see how red she was.
Wen Xinya smacked her burning face and chided herself. "It was just a touch! Must I get so nervous and agitated and spill the tea? I embarrassed myself in front of Grampy and Grandpa. I really shouldn't have."
The thought of it made Wen Xinya grit her teeth in anger and she said angrily, "It's all Si Yiyan's fault…"
"How is it my fault?" Si Yiyan asked jovially in a crisp and clear voice.
