Having wine splashed in one's face is certainly intolerable, but when Yang Yi splashed the wine, the reaction of the beauty opposite him was also perhaps too quick.
It was almost as if the moment Yang Yi's hand moved and before the wine could even splash out of the cup, the beauty in front of him suddenly struck towards Yang Yi's wrist.
Even a sideways splash would have gotten some wine on the beauty, but although Yang Yi's movements were both fast and sudden, he couldn't manage to splash the wine at all.
The wine was flung into the air.
Yang Yi let go of the glass with his right hand and reached towards his lower back, while the beauty opposite him reached towards the inside of her thigh.
Then the familiar sensation occurred again, Yang Yi stabbed out with a knife, and the beauty opposite him stabbed towards him as well.
