Swatting away the girl's hand opposite her, she said coldly, "Enough."
The other party innocently lifted her face, looking truly apologetic as she said to her, "I'm sorry, I didn't see you, I accidentally bumped into you." While speaking, she took out some cash from her pocket and stuffed it into Lily Smith's hand, with a beaming smile, "How about we settle it like this? I compensate you for your dress, and you needn't give back the change. How does that sound, quite a good deal, right?"
The soup that got onto her clothes had already gone cold, sticking clammy against her body, unbearably uncomfortable.
This was the first time in Lily Smith's life that she had been humiliated with money thrown at her, and she saw a triumphant smile flashing in the other person's eyes as she slightly curled the corners of her lips.
She pocketed the money, then walked to the side and picked up an entire bucket of seaweed soup that was sitting there.
