"How could this happen?" Lin Banxia was jolted awake by the sound of the cup shattering. Her beautiful eyes widened with disbelief as she tapped on the trending news and read the contents clearly.
Could this be baseless rumors?
"Banxia… what happened? Are you okay?" Aunt Lan heard the sound of the shattering cup from outside and hurried in worriedly.
Lin Banxia quickly turned off her phone screen and stood up, flustered and at a loss: "Aunt Lan, I'm sorry, my hand shook, and I lost my grip on the cup. I'll clean it up right away."
"Banxia, don't bother with that. Just eat your breakfast. I'll clean it up for you."
"No… no need, Aunt Lan. I can do it myself…" Lin Banxia hastily crouched down to pick up the pieces but accidentally ended up slicing her thumb, creating a gash that immediately bled profusely, the crimson mixing starkly with the white soybean milk.
