The clear liquid spilled all over the table, making a mess.
Su Man looked guilty, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Dong Zimei looked at the messed up table, stunned for a moment, then realized it belatedly and said, "It's okay, I'll clean it up."
"Let me do it. I spilled it."
Su Man reached out to grab the tissue and "accidentally" knocked the box off the corner of the table.
The air conditioner remote control and TV remote control fell out.
Dong Zimei's face turned visibly ugly, and Su Man quickly apologized, "Sorry, I'll pick it up.
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She pretended to bend down and pick up the remote control that had fallen on the ground.
There was space under the coffee table in Dong Zimei's house. When Su Man stood up, her back accidentally hit the table, and half of the table was lifted up by her.
Half of the things on the table fell to the ground, mixing with the half cup of water that had spilled on the table.
"ah!"
A scream.
Dong Zimei's voice didn't just sound like she was scared, but rather like a cat whose tail was stepped on. She was angry, broken, and screaming at the top of her lungs.
But Su Man seemed to be unaware of it and still wanted to help.
"Oh, why am I so clumsy? Let me sort it out."
Suman touched the pen holder and the tissues in the tissue box became wet.
Su Man squatted on the ground and couldn't see Dong Zimei's expression until she pushed her away with force.
"Go away!"
I don't know where she got the strength from. Even though Zeng Man has such good physical fitness, she was almost pushed to the ground by her.
"It's all a mess, all a mess."
Dong Zimei kept muttering while picking up the things on the ground.
She seemed to be in a state of ecstasy, completely ignoring Suman who was standing beside her.
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