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The noodle soup immediately soaked Lynnsey's dress, faintly showing the outline of her b*a. "I, I'm so sorry!" Spike was scared half to death. It was rare for Lynnsey to come to see him, and he actually did such a stupid thing to her! "Let me help you with that..." Spike quickly went to get the tissue paper. But Ray suddenly stood up and intervened, "Ms. Bridge, I think you'd better go get changed." Lynnsey pulled out a few pieces of tissue paper to wipe clean her dress. She felt her b*a was wet as well. She couldn't get out of here like this at all. She agreed, "I want to take a shower and dry my clothes. Is that okay, Mr. Morgado?" "Sure, sure!" Before Ray could say anything, Spike nodded repeatedly and took Lynnsey upstairs. He pushed open the door of a room on the second floor