Mu Heyuan froze as he stood rooted on the ground. Fury burned in his heart as the milk showered him.
Only one word could describe his state now: pathetic.
His exquisite black suit had been stained white from the milk, and his hair was dripping with milk droplets.
His fancy-looking gold-rimmed glasses looked like they had been spray painted white. Needless to say, he looked extremely comical.
Mu Siyin could imagine her father cursing 'motherf*cker' a thousand times in his heart.
"What on earth is wrong with you people!" Mu Heyuan froze for two seconds before he snapped back to reality. At the same time, he lifted his hands to take down his glasses. Although he was technically blind without them, it was better than seeing nothing.
Mu Xingyu and Li Tongzhi shrieked as they stood up from their seats. They ran panicky towards Mu Heyuan.
