Wen Ran frowned slightly and unconsciously took another step back, looking at the wet dress on Qi Meiling's chest, she said lightly, "Miss Qi, I'm really sorry, it wasn't intentional. You suddenly grabbed my hand, and I didn't hold it steady, so it spilled on you."
"You..." Qi Meiling trembled with anger, for this dress was the one she had pestered Luo Haofeng for a long time before he agreed to buy it for her.
And now, it was ruined by this detestable woman.
Just as she was about to step forward, Wen Ran added unhurriedly, "Also, Miss Qi, you've mistaken me for someone else; I am not Xiaoxiao, my name is Wen Ran. You should hurry and wash up and change your clothes; going out like this will damage your image."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Xiuchen appeared at the door, his eyes instantly fixed on her. His lips curved into a smile as he called out, "Ranran," and walked toward her with graceful steps.
Qi Meiling froze.
"You're not Bai Xiaoxiao?"
