"Hey, if all else fails, why not just have another one?" Ou Mingxuan patted her shoulder, thinking he had a brilliant idea.
"I don't wanna have another one! I just want Xiaobai!"
"Alright, alright, not having another one, just want Xiaobai..."
Ou Mingxuan was talking with Xia Yuxun when he suddenly felt a chill at his chest. Looking down, he saw his white shirt under the suit drenched in red wine.
A waiter, holding a tray, stood trembling in front of him, her face filled with panic, "Mr. Ou, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to!"
The young girl was almost crying; if this were to be pursued, she would definitely lose her job.
Seeing the girl continually bowing and apologizing, Ou Mingxuan waved his hand, "It's alright."
The girl immediately breathed a sigh of relief, her face full of gratitude, "Let me take you to the back to change your clothes! I'm really sorry..."
