With a loosened grip, the piece of clothing fluttered onto Bai Xue's face. Su Nian reached behind her and Zhang Yuan immediately handed over the half-drunk milk tea. Removing the lid, she gave it to Su Nian.
"Swish"
With a graceful turn of her wrist, nearly all of the milk tea, not a drop wasted, cascaded onto Bai Xue's head. The brown liquid stained her face, hair, and neck, even some drops entered her mouth which made her sputter in surprise. She looked quite the wreck!
Patting Zhang Yuan's hand, Su Nian said, "Let's go. We don't want this dress anymore. We need to be civilized and know when to concede. Come, Sis will take you to buy a new one."
Including Luoz, everyone in the shop had a shiver at the corner of their eyes. Civilized? Conceding? It was like the world had spun off its axis.
Zhang Yuan didn't disappoint her. Immediately linking arms with her, she grinned like a fool and said, "Sis is right, we are civilized people!"
