Instantly, a string of crashing sounds filled her ears, and she could feel that her chest and elbows were drenched.
The drinks had spilled all over the marble table and, although they had cooled considerably, Qin Zhi'ai was still scalded in places.
When she fell forward, her kneecap had also slammed against the table, causing enough pain that she broke out in a cold sweat.
Unable to bear the pain, she drew in a breath of air at the same moment that Liang Doukou shrieked in panic at the top of her lungs. "ARGGHHHHHHH!"
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Xiaowang was making his way back to the pantry to resume his meal after having ended his call with Gu Yusheng. Walking by the secretaries' office, he heard the scream, ran to Gu Yusheng's office, and flung open the door, asking anxiously, "What's…"