How… How could this happen…
Youran Tang stared dumbfounded at the bedding as the water stain instantly spread, and she couldn't help but look down at her own hand.
She had clearly caught the glass just now, but for some reason, it was as if there was no friction in her grip at all, and the glass just slipped right through her fingers.
"This is bad." Standing by her side, Gu Yu, who had quick reflexes, swiftly grabbed a stack of tissue paper from the nightstand next to the bed, tore off a bunch, and covered the wet patch with it.
However, no matter how fast his actions were, with a whole cup of water spilled, both the comforter and the bedsheet were thoroughly soaked.
Gu Yu pinched the edge of the glass and placed it on a table in the room, then walked back to the bed, reached out to touch it, and with a regretful look on his face said, "It's completely soaked..."
