Tan Weiwei had no choice but to hold her dress hem with one hand, preventing the dress from clinging too tightly to her body, and protecting her upper body with the other hand to avoid exposure, standing there somewhat awkwardly.
When Si Qian and Ran Dongying entered the kitchen and saw Tan Weiwei looking like a drowned rat, both were somewhat surprised.
"What happened?"
"Oh my, Weiwei, why are you all wet!"
Tan Weiwei spoke with a hint of grievance, "Mom, Aunt, Tongtong deliberately splashed water on me!"
"Tongtong?" Si Qian looked at her daughter with disbelief.
Ran Tong said indifferently, "Just now I was washing vegetables, and my cousin suddenly came over, I wasn't paying attention and my hand slipped, so..."
Tan Weiwei was furious, "What do you mean you weren't paying attention? You clearly did it on purpose!"
Ran Tong looked at her, "Why would I do it on purpose? We're relatives, with no grievances between us, unless... did you do something that I can't accept?"
