Sheng Yu had been sitting there seemingly composed, pretending to be profound, when his gaze fell on something not too far away. His propped elbow slipped uncontrollably, and a glass of red wine spilled all over Shen Letian's pants at a rather awkward spot, "Heaven..."
Shen Letian yelped, "Damn it! Where are you pouring that? What are you calling me for?"
"It's not you! Over there..."
"Which way?" Shen Letian turned his head, and whether out of revenge or true shock, he too tipped his wine glass, spilling its contents on Sheng Yu, "Oh my goodness..."
"Crap." Leng Tou cursed under his breath and immediately stood up to find Gu Hangshen.
"Boss, we have a problem!" Sheng Yu, who hadn't steadied himself, lunged towards Gu Hangshen.
"What's the matter?" Seeing the three of them rush over, two with suspicious stains on their trousers, Gu Hangshen couldn't help but frown.
