From a disaster maker to a victim, the major change in identity made Ye Ying, who had squatted down, gritted her teeth and her facial features were all ferocious. In this way..., she could still avoid it!

The students in the restaurant stood up, and the sudden changes came one after another, not only the students only reacted, but also the teachers.

The two people who rushed out from behind the bamboo curtain quietly retreated back. Han Zheng, who was sitting back in the chair, said in surprise: "Respond so quickly, have you practiced?"

"I've practiced, I'm pretty good at it." Xia Jinyuan, who was dark in his eyes, poured a cup of tea for himself, and hid the cold cold light in his black eyes while sucking his eyebrows. If Ye Jian hadn't been wary of it, the bowl of hot soup would have to pour it on her.

Ye Ying, it’s really cruel!

Han Zheng narrowed his slender and romantic peach blossom eyes slightly, and nodded after a long time: "It's really good."

"Is there anything wrong? Is there anything wrong?" The girl sitting next to Ye Jian was so scared that her face was pale, her lips were trembling and asked Ye Jian, "Is it hot? Let me see!"

I was already scared and cried.

Another girl had a little anger. She had already stood up and caused trouble to Ye Ying, who was still squatting on the ground and shouting, "Are you wrong?! The waiter reminded that the hot soup is coming, have you taken it away? Do you know that this bowl of soup almost poured on Ye Jian!"

The girl is from Beijing and speaks straightforwardly, but she speaks a little harder, so she scolds Ye Ying, who burns herself, and cries.

Gao Yiyang walked over from another table, pursed his lips and looked at the angry girl in Beijing, squatted down and said in a low voice to Ye Ying, who had just screamed, "Is it hot? Where is it hot?"

He was the only one who was concerned about Ye Ying squatting on the ground, and the rest of the students frowned and looked at the pupae.

"Just forget it if you burn yourself, don't implicate others!" Seeing this, the girl in Beijing did not say anything more. Instead, she asked Ye Jian, "Or, let's rest in the room first and get up early tomorrow to play."

Ye Jian smiled at the girl, bent down and helped up the overturned chair, walked step by step to the ground and still squatted down but did not get up. Ye Ying, who played the victim, slowly bent down.

"Ye Ying, if you do evil, you will die. You must be glad that you have knocked over a bowl of hot soup. If..." In Gao Yiyang's tense gaze, Ye Jian had already gently approached the edge of her ear, exhaling as cold as the tip of a needle, but every word was like a needle. "If it was a knife or something, your feet would probably have to destroy one of them."

"I don't want me to participate in the Aurelis competition, so I found a way to harm me, right? Sigh, Ye Ying, Ye Ying, what's the point of a bowl of hot soup? I'm waiting for you to use your ultimate move."

Her voice was extremely low, only two of them could hear it. Ye Ying's heart suddenly jumped into panic when she was wearing a needle.

My mind was buried tightly, my nails tingled my arms, and I endured my head not raising my head, just whispered to the pain.

Seeing this, Gao Yiyang did not accuse Ye Jian of anything, but whispered, "Go back to the room and soak it in clean water, otherwise it will be soaked." After that, he picked up Ye Ying horizontally and walked towards the accommodation.

"Waiter, go find a burn plaster." Teacher Zhu walked over from the teacher's table, and did not immediately chase after him. Instead, he walked to Ye Jian and patted her on the shoulder, "You go back to the room to rest first, the teacher will deal with it here."
Chapter completed!