C51 Misunderstanding
Bai Chuman didn't refuse the drink handed to her. She raised her glass, just about to take a sip, when suddenly Bai Aixue's hand slipped, spilling wine all over Chuman's chest.
The red liquid trickled down her neckline, the cold sensation jolting her awake. She quickly stood up. Jee Hanxin grabbed some napkins and leaned over to help dab her collar.
Bai Aixue looked apologetic. "I'm so sorry
