Chapter 83 (1/2)

As a good man who respected women.

Fang Zhengzhi naturally couldn't allow such horrible things to happen. Hence, as the tea danced in mid-air, he had already reacted. The water poured away couldn't be recovered, but, it could be blocked.

In a flash, Fang Zhengzhi's hand reached out with the speed of lightning, and wanted to block the tea that flew towards the girl's face.

Wu Yuer indeed felt slightly shocked. But, that was just a slight shock, even though she was only eighteen this year.

But those who truly knew her, knew how shocking this eighteen-year-old girl's abilities were.

It was just a mouthful of tea.

How could it cause Wu Yuer to be at a loss?

Hence, she only lightly waved her hands to block off that mouthful of tea. Not mentioning one mouthful, even a drip of tea wouldn't be able to touch her face.

But, she had still miscalculated.

When the tea was effortlessly blocked, she realised that she had miscalculated. Because, a hand had already reached forward, then, before she managed to react, that hand had already touched her face…

The entire scene paused for three seconds.

Fang Zhengzhi felt a delicate, soft feeling on his hand. A faint air of warmth emanated from the silky-smooth skin, and he suddenly felt that there were alas some things that he wasn't able to control in this world.

For example, he clearly only wished to block the tea.

But he would never have thought that a strange force would push his hands slightly, then, very coincidentally ending up on the girl's face.

Alright…

Fang Zhengzhi had to accept this great feeling on his hand!

Then, he coughed lightly and quickly withdrew his hand.

His expression remained normal. Without a word, he returned back to his seat, as if nothing had happened at all, and that everything returned back to the scene when the girl entered.

Slowly, he poured a new cup of tea for himself and slowly drained it, keeping his pressure under control.

Wu Yuer's eyes blinked. She was somewhat in disbelief as she saw Fang Zhengzhi return back to his seat. Most importantly, Fang Zhengzhi's expression seemed as if it hadn't changed much.

Furthermore, he seemed to have returned to the elegant posture of drinking tea.

How…

Can man be shameless to such an extent? At this time, shouldn't he at least apologise sincerely, or, express his awkwardness and change a topic?

The entire situation became slightly quiet.

Finally, Wu Yuer opened her mouth.

”Seems like this is what bang bang bang means…”

All the way until Wu Yuer sat down slowly, Fang Zhengzhi's face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't jump. He remained as calm as a meditating monk.

”I heart that Young Master Fang seems to be interested in the portrait at the city gate?” Wu Yuer spoke again.

”That's right!” Fang Zhengzhi nodded his head lightly, not even mentioning what had just happened. It was not that he didn't want to mention it, but he felt that such awkward things should just go with the wind.