Chapter 92 Where Did I Kick You

• “How... how did I offend you?” Jeanette's pretty face turned red. The implications of his words were overwhelming!
• Gabriel elegantly picked up the coffee from the table. The rich aroma of the coffee, half of which he had already consumed, lingered on his thin lips. With a slight smirk, he said, “You've kicked me.”
• “Huh? Where did I kick you?” Jeanette bit her lip. She was asleep. Could she really have been kicking around? Besides, she believed that even if she did kick him, with his sturdy physique, it wouldn't hurt him!