A single piece of clothing won't help, it's surely all over the chair.
"Trust me." Shuyuan held her shoulders with both hands, looking at her with incredibly sincere eyes. Somehow, Pei Yining felt she should trust him.
She stood up with his support, and the clothing Shuyuan bought came in handy. It was a long trench coat style, reaching down to her knees, so she didn't have to worry about anything showing from behind.
"Ah, it's all my fault." Shuyuan helped her stand up, and the cola they hadn't finished spilled onto the chair. Without waiting for the waiter, he grabbed a bunch of napkins and wiped it up. Soon, he threw them in the trash bin. Except for looking a bit wet, the chair didn't seem different.
Pei Yining couldn't even tell if it was dirtied by her or by the cola.
Before long, the waiter came over to help.
