"Uh... sorry, are you guys in line?" She put her coffee on the sink counter, looking at the three people standing to the side, a little puzzled.
Before she could finish, Emma Smith suddenly walked over and snatched her coffee. "Excuse me, let me borrow this."
The woman was a bit strange, but then saw Emma throw the hot coffee at Mia Garcia!
Mia was drenched from head to toe, momentarily dumbfounded. Her wet hair hung limp, strands dripping down her forehead and sliding down her face. It had ruined her eye makeup, her foundation, making her face look like a colorful chameleon.
Not only that, the brown coffee had stained her clothes as well. The pristine white dress she wore now resembled a child's messy doodle.
Her vision was obstructed by the splashes of coffee, unable to see clearly.
Mia was stunned, her companions too, and the girl who had been about to use the restroom was even more so.
