C22 The Fiancée of Young Master Xie

Lottie lifted her skirt.

The champagne wine rolled down the skirt and dripped onto the ground.

There was not a single stain on the dark green skirt.

"There are too many people who are jealous of me. I can only use silk as the skirt, so no wine can stain it." Lottie smiled. "Of course, how could big cousin be jealous of me? It should be just an accident."

Jane's face turned green