Lan Xin took a tissue and wiped it on Feng Sinan’s pants.
However, a faint voice sounded from above her head, “Did I ask you to wipe it?”
Lan Xin froze and quickly looked up. She met Feng Sinan’s deep and narrow eyes. His deep pupils were pitch-black, so thick that it seemed as if they could suck a person’s soul away. It was cold and dangerous.
Lan Xin’s small face turned pale. “Feng... CEO Feng, I’m Sorry.”
Feng Sinan’s thin lips curled up faintly. “Are you sorry that you spilled red wine on my pants on purpose, or did you wipe it on me with a tissue?”
“I...”
At this moment, Little Princess Sara, who was opposite him, said, “Brother Sinan, forget it. Go and change your pants.”
Feng Sinan glanced at Lan Xin faintly and then stood up.
..
Feng Sinan changed into a new pair of pants. He had been silent for a long time during the past half a month, and his entire being was filled with yin energy.
