It wasn't until everything was completed that Lin Xiaoyan realized the state of her dress, now marked with the dried white traces of Chen An's release.
Looking at those spots, Lin Xiaoyan's cheeks quickly flushed red again. Although they hadn't been very close in that instant, Chen An knew his own vigor and had accidentally sprayed some onto Lin Xiaoyan.
And lo and behold, most of it had landed on Lin Xiaoyan's ample bosom.
"Oh my, you really are something!"
Lin Xiaoyan was thoroughly embarrassed by Chen An, but even with her humiliation, she didn't lose her temper further, remembering she still needed to deliver a meal to Old Wang. If any more time was wasted, the food would get cold.
"Come here and help me clean it off quickly with a wet wipe. You've made such a mess; if I have to do it myself, when will I finish? Don't delay me, I need to deliver the meal."
