Girl: ...
She pressed her lips together.
She couldn't bring the computer any closer, either.
After all, it was still dripping coffee.
She stretched out her arm.
Tilting her head, she looked underneath the computer.
Just as she'd thought.
A brown stain of coffee had spread across the bottom of the laptop.
Since she was holding it up, the coffee underneath was still dripping, one drop at a time.
The girl's brows twitched fiercely.
If the coffee had gotten inside the machine...
She took a deep breath.
"Rustle, rustle, rustle..."
She pulled out a lot of tissues.
With a hint of frustration...
But the moment the tissues touched the computer, her movements softened.
She'd only bought this computer not long ago.
Did she really have to be this unlucky...
The girl sighed deeply to herself.
Seeing how terrible the girl felt, the server hesitated, unsure what to say.
She glanced at the laptop, then at the girl.
Then at the girl, then at the laptop.
She felt like she'd forgotten something.
Ah?!
The server remembered.
"Ma'am, your hiccups have stopped!"
The girl froze.
Hiccups?
It took her a few seconds to react.
That was right.
She wasn't hiccuping anymore.
Was it because she'd just been startled?
Girl: ...
So this was another way to cure hiccups.
But she couldn't bring herself to feel relieved or happy.
She was already in such a sorry state.
Though not hiccuping anymore did make things a little less embarrassing...
Otherwise, she suspected she might have thrown her laptop.
Then she wouldn't just be embarrassed; she'd also be out a large sum of money.
Uh...
The girl looked at the laptop in her hands, which she was deliberately holding at a distance...
Every so often, more coffee still dripped down.