An Eighty Percent Chance That He Fancied Her

He was wearing a pair of sunglasses, revealing only his perfect profile: straight nose, sexy thin lips. Even by just looking at his sharp cheekbones, one could tell this was an extremely handsome man.

Looking at his apparel, the custom handmade well-tailored suit with sapphire cufflinks… every detail showed exquisite personal taste. One could tell this was a man with status.

However, she still did not know who this gentleman was!

Lin Xianjing felt her heart skip a beat. Subconsciously, she put away her ruthlessness, became more restrained, and said," Pardon me, sir!"

Even though she was still not sure why the gentleman took the hit for Evening Star, when she saw his expensive suit had been splashed by her coffee, she was feeling rather sorry.

Lin Xianjing held up the napkin given by Jing Xi, and asked, "Sir, perhaps I can help you to clean the stain?"

"There is no need for that."