Framed

The loud noise had already caught the attention of everyone in the banquet hall. Shu Pan lay on the cold floor, her knees and arms throbbing painfully, leaving her feeling dazed for quite some time.

Of course, to her, these physical pains were trivial compared to the embarrassment of the growing crowd around her, all wearing looks of curiosity and amusement.

She helplessly surveyed the scattered fruits and pastries all around her, sticky and messy. Looking down at her own ruined gown, her heart sank even further.

At that moment, her mind was a blank, unable to comprehend the unprecedented embarrassment she was facing.

"Are you okay?" The waiter who had bumped into her hurried over to check on her.

Before Shu Pan could respond, she heard a familiar voice beside her, "Always so reckless, aren't you? Now you understand the humiliation of making a fool of yourself in public."