Chapter Fourteen: The Coffee Incident: Being Splashed All Over
When Nangong Yunze heard Sima Haoyi say that he was responsible for Yue Yaxuan, he was so frightened that he spit out all the coffee he had just drank.
But as soon as he sprayed it, all the drops happened to be sprayed on Zhao Qing'er who was walking towards here.
"Damn it, don't you have eyes?"
Zhao Qing'er frowned in anger and clenched her fists
"I don't have eyes in my back."
Nangong Yunze put down the coffee cup in his hand and looked at Zhao Qing'er who looked angry.
"hehe."
Zhao Qing'er smiled coldly.
"There are no eyes in the back."
Zhao Qing'er grabbed the coffee cup directly from Nangong Yunfei's hand
"Hey, you want to..."
What to do? Nangong Yunfei hasn't said a few words yet.
A cup of coffee has flowed down from Nangong Yunze's head, my God?
This is the first time in Nangong Yunze's life that he has been so embarrassed and lost face, and it was in the school cafeteria, and in front of all his friends.
"It's over, this girl is dead..."
"No, he is definitely dead, and he will die miserably."
After seeing Zhao Qing'er spilling coffee on Nangong Yunze, the classmates in the restaurant started talking quietly.
"Fuck you, get out of here right now!"
Nangong Yunze got up and pointed at the door of the restaurant. At the moment, there was any sound in the restaurant, and then there were only Wang Siyu and Yi Shuihan in the restaurant.
"It's really boring. It's all gone now, and people can't get enough of it."
Yue Yaxuan was about to leave Sima Haoyi's arms, but Sima Haoyi hugged Yue Yaxuan's waist tightly.
"Little beauty, if you don't have enough fun, we can continue playing!"
Sima Haoyi was made playful by Yue Yaxuan.
He had long forgotten that he would never play with school girls from now on.
"Put...hand down."
There was a dangerous tone in Yue Yaxuan's tone
"What if I don't let go?"
Sima Haoyi still likes to play with such stubborn girls.
"Then, don't blame me."
Yue Yaxuan raised her foot, stepped on it hard, and then...
"Well……"
Sima Haoyi let go of his arms in pain and bent down.
"gai, that's right."
Yue Yaxuan walked to Wang Siyu and the others and did not forget to throw a hygiene ball to Sima Haoyi.
"How do we settle this matter?"
Nangong Yunze stood in front of Zhao Qing'er, clenching his fists tightly and staring at Zhao Qing'er hatefully.
"If I have to settle it, I'll settle it with you first."
Zhao Qing'er also stared at Nangong Yunze hatefully, and the smell of gunpowder shone in their eyes...