C200 I Misunderstood Emanuel

Si Nan couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. His face immediately turned pale with fright. He thought in his heart, What's wrong with Sir?

"Quick!" A layer of impatience appeared on Moh Feicheng's face.

Si Nan could only reach out his right hand towards the cup in Moh Feicheng's hand.

Just as his right hand grabbed onto the cup in Moh Feicheng's hand, there was a sharp pain