Gale took out a tissue and prepared to wipe it for him.

"Mr. Wood, it's just a small mistake." Aurum said, "Besides, Gale is a designer, so she shouldn't do this kind of thing."

Shawn sneered. "She's only fit to do this kind of thing!"

Gale bit her lip and squatted in front of him, wiping the tea on her trousers attentively, annoyed that she did not hold her hand steady just now.

Shawn's eyes were always on the top of her head. She raised her head to look at him and found that he glanced at