"Clang!"
Lu Jingyan’s hand slipped, and the glass fell onto the coffee table with a clatter. More than half the water spilled out, soaking his pant leg and staining the fabric a dark, wet color.
Lu Jingyan’s face flushed crimson. In a flurry of confusion, he picked up the glass and cleared his throat, trying to force himself to remain calm as he answered Gu Qing, "N-no, that’s quite all right. I’ll wash up myself in a moment."
Chapter 88