Zhuo Shiyi really thought Liu Sanming was scared.
She picked up the tea that Liu Sanming had poured, and took a slow sip.
"The tea is nice, just a bit hot. Next time, be mindful of the temperature. It's okay if it burns me, but if it burns Young Master Zhuo, can you take responsibility?"
After saying this, Zhuo Shiyi chuckled coldly.
Sun Guanglei beside her also laughed.
Their eyes were filled with disdain, they didn't even bother to turn their heads to look at Liu Sanming's expression.
Zhuo Tianming saw this and remained silent, apparently wanting to see Liu Sanming get embarrassed.
He especially wanted Li Nanhu to see who was the more reliable man.
But when Zhuo Tianming looked at Li Nanhu, he realized she wasn't disappointed in the slightest.
Instead, she looked indifferent.
As if the humiliated Liu Sanming was an insignificant figure to her.
It didn't bother her at all.
Just then, a loud noise suddenly rang in Zhuo Tianming's ear!
