Yu Jingchen took a paper towel and helped her wipe it.
An Ning was also dabbing it hard with a paper towel, but there was still a stain on the white dress.
"How are we going to handle this? I'm not sure if it can be washed off," An Ning said worriedly.
Although the dress wasn't bought by Uncle personally, it was purchased by one of his subordinates; Uncle had said she looked the best in this dress.
So she liked wearing it very much and treasured it accordingly.
"It's all right. If it can't be washed off, we'll just buy a new one," Yu Jingchen said nonchalantly.
But An Ning was sentimental. "No, I've grown attached to this dress. I can't just throw it away like that. I'd be devastated. I'll go wash it."
"There's a restroom over there," Jingchen pointed to a corner of the room.
An Ning walked over but then stopped. "Right, I read online that lemon juice can remove colored stains. If I ask the kitchen for a lemon, will they give me one?"
