Everything happened so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, Fatty Jin's entire face was covered with wine.
His head and face were covered with red liquid, and he was in a miserable state.
After Meng Yuanyuan finished doing this, she immediately put down the broken wine glass and stood aside with her head bowed, showing an expression of extreme fear.
At the same time, she pretended to be concerned and asked: "Ah! Mr. Jin! I'm so sorry. I didn't hold it steady just now and the wine glass was broken. Are you okay?"
Meng Yuanyuan said while peeking at Fatty Jin's reaction.
Sure enough, Fatty Jin stared blankly at his soaked clothes, face full of red wine, and embarrassed figure.
He raised his arm to wipe the red wine from his face, but felt a sticky, cold touch sliding across his palm.
Fatty Jin took a closer look and saw that it was blood!
Tiny glass fragments had scratched his large face plate, and blood slid down his forehead, dripping along the bridge of his nose and onto his lips, making the corners of his mouth twitch slightly.
Apparently, the alcohol corroded the wound, causing severe pain.
But Fatty Jin was helpless. He knew that Meng Yuanyuan didn't do it on purpose, and he couldn't blame other girls for this incident.
Fortunately, he was wearing an Armani haute couture suit. This suit was very expensive, worth more than 100,000 yuan, otherwise he would have had to run naked in public.
At this time, Meng Yuanyuan also said slightly apologetically: "Mr. Jin, I'm so sorry for causing you injury. I see that your face is already disfigured. Why don't you take off your clothes and go to the bathroom to clean yourself, otherwise these broken glass If the residue remains in the skin, it will cause trouble."
After hearing this, Fatty Jin looked embarrassed and said, "Isn't this bad?" After saying that, he showed a worried expression, "If others see me running naked here, won't I become a laughing stock in the circle?"
Meng Yuanyuan shook her head and explained seriously: "Mr. Jin, look what you said, there are only two of us in this private room, how can there be anyone else? Besides, I don't mind if you are naked, what else do you have? Do you mind?"
The more Fatty Jin listened, the more elated he became, and the more he looked at Meng Yuanyuan, the more he liked her.