Zhao Qing'er stood at the door and called Yue Yaxuan, and Yue Yaxuan turned around and ran out the door, her two long braids fluttering behind her.
"It's so damn depressing."
Nangong Yunze casually took the cup and threw it to the ground, then kicked over the dining table and chairs beside him. He, the head of the night organization, lost to a girl of unknown origin. Wouldn't everyone in the street laugh to death if this spread?
"Okay, brother, don't be angry, change your clothes and relax."
Nangong Yunfei walked up to Yunze and put his hands on Yunze's shoulders and at the door of the restaurant. If these five girls were all so good, I'm afraid Yunze would lose, and even Rui and Haoyi would lose.
They would not be their opponents. Wang Siyu and the others left the restaurant and were on their way to the parking lot.
When everyone saw them, their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
"She was able to walk out of the restaurant safely after offending Prince Ze?"
One girl grabbed another girl's hand and pointed at Zhao Qing'er's back.
"Oh my God, how is this possible? It's incredible, isn't it? How could she be fine? To treat our Prince Ze like this, huh...! Tomorrow the whole world will make her look good."
Another girl put her hands around her chest and then turned around and left.
"Damn, that's really unlucky. Xiaoyu, you guys go to the old place and wait for me. I'll go change my clothes."
After Zhao Qing'er got in the car, she picked up her lavender glasses and put them on before driving away.
"Let's go too!"
Just after Wang Siyu and others drove away, a boy rolled and crawled towards the teaching building.
"Big...big sister, big sister."
The boy leaned against the door of Class B, Grade 3, and shouted inside.
"What? That girl was crippled by Mr. Ze. Was she crippled or beaten to death?"
Lisa was sitting there carefully trimming her nails.
"No, not only are there nothing wrong with those girls, but they are also...!"
The boy was panting heavily and pointing his fingers outward.
"What else are they doing...?"
Lisa slapped the table and stood up.
"They don't mean they are classmates with Young Master Han in Class A of the third year of high school, and their paintings are also parked in Young Master Han's special parking space."
As soon as the boy said this, Class B of the Grade 3 students immediately became a mess, and everyone was talking about it.
"Yue...ya...xuan."
Lisa's hands held the edge of the table tightly
"I will never let you take away my Haoyi."
Lisa raised her hand hard and overturned the table.
"Sister Lisa, what should I do?"
A girl stood next to Lisa and asked.
"What should I do? From today on, I will never let them stay here comfortably."
After Lisa said harsh words, she left the classroom angrily...