"Ah..."
The water from the kettle was naturally hot, and it was all spilled over the dress, some even splashing onto Lin Yaping's hand. She cried out in pain and let go immediately—
The high-end dress fell straight to the ground. The decorations warped instantly from the scalding water, rendering it unwearable...
Lin Yaping's eyes widened with distress, both angry and in pain, her words came out incomplete, "You... you..."
Luo Qiangwei threw the kettle directly at her, causing Lin Yaping, out of fright, to quickly dodge. She stepped on her friend's shoe, and several of them stumbled and fell to the ground... It took quite a while before they were helped up.
Luo Qiangwei, as if disgusted, dusted off her hands while Lin Yaping glared at her with a hand over her back, "Luo Qiangwei!"
"Didn't you say you wanted to prove it wasn't Tang Sitian who spilled it?" Luo Qiangwei spread her hands with a smile, "I did prove it—It wasn't her, it was me."
