Hearing this, Audrey Jenkins helplessly lifted her head and looked at that woman, "I, I can clean it for you."
This piece of clothing looked very expensive; setting aside whether she could afford to compensate or not, even if she could, she estimated it would cost her a month's salary.
Previously, the only money Belinda Howard lent her was ten thousand, which after renting a house and paying the deposit, barely left her with anything. Although she just got paid yesterday, she still needed to manage until next month, how could she afford to pay for these clothes?
Moreover, she just spilled a bit of wine on it. There was surely no need to compensate with a new one, right?
For a moment, Audrey Jenkins felt quite embarrassed.
"I don't want you to wash it. I only bought this yesterday, and today is the first time I'm wearing it. By the time you completely clean off this wine, I won't even recognize this piece of clothing anymore. Who asked you to clean it!"
