Xia Xiaonuan's heart gave a jolt under his deep gaze, and she hurriedly put on a smile to gloss things over.
"Ha… I'm… really sorry…"
"Sorry! I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, sir, are you okay?!" At that moment, the waiter who had just scrambled up from the floor rushed over to apologize.
But because the coffee on the floor was too slippery, the waiter didn't manage to steady himself. The moment he stepped forward, his foot slid and he started to fall backward.
Seeing this, Xia Xiaonuan reacted on instinct and quickly reached out to grab the waiter's arm.
But the momentum of his fall was too strong, and Xiaonuan couldn't hold him at all. Instead, the waiter grabbed her arm by reflex, yanking her along, and she plunged forward.
Everyone screamed and scattered.
