"T-That was my fault-"
Jia almost jumped on her feet to explain the situation when Mingshen grabbed her hand under the table and pulled her down.
He smiled. "I don't fool around when it comes to Spicy~ She is too sexy for that."
Mulan stared at him with a squinted gaze as if piercing him with her laser-beam eyes to dig out his intentions. But she burst into laughter, much to Jia's surprise.
"You are way too unpredictable, Yang Mingshen," she laughed. "Don't worry. I am not judging you. It was just very entertaining to see everybody get into an uproar."
He shrugged.
Yang Bingqing huffed. "Isn't that just his usual style of working? He causes an uproar wherever he goes. Don't mind him dear, you sit down and join us for breakfast."
"Well, I won't decline the offer~" she chuckled.
Jia still held a sense of panic in her eyes. The guilt of ruining Mingshen's award ceremony overflowed in her again.
Mingshen stuffed a dim sum into her mouth and frowned. "You focus on eating."
