Guan Xinyu was so angry that she almost poured a bowl of soup over.
However, Guan Xinyu knew that she could not do this.
Luo Xiaolan just now, that was "accidental".
If she was throwing her, it would be "intentional". Guan Xinyu didn't want to leave any words to Luo Xiaolan.
So, I gritted my teeth and endured it.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. I didn't notice you sitting there just now. I'm a little too big. Is it okay?" Luo Xiaolan was concerned.
Guan Xinyu replied with a more fake smile, "I'm fine, Miss Luo doesn't have to worry."
"Your gauze is completely wet. Do you want me to replace it for you?"
"No need, I'll just go upstairs and change it later."
"No, since I'm wet your gauze, I should help you reband the wound. If the wound is not treated in time and it will cause you to be allergic to the wound, I will be sorry." Luo Xiaolan stood up and leaned over to come over.
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Don't feel sorry for it?
She wanted to make trouble while changing gauze for herself!
Guan Xinyu sneered in her heart and gently patted Xiaobai's head.
Xiaobai immediately jumped up and grinned at Luo Xiaolan's thighs.
Luo Xiaolan was startled, her steps suddenly stopped, her voice trembled—
"Guan, Miss Guan, I just want to help you change the gauze. There is no malice, you don't have to be so careful..."
"Thank you, it's really no need." Guan Xinyu wouldn't believe her nonsense.
Seeing that he could not get close to Guan Xinyu, Luo Xiaolan was so angry that her face was distorted. She vented all her anger on the chef and slapped the chef in the face with a loud slap.
"Ba"
The chef was beaten so hard that his head turned heavily, and he staggered back a few steps, his cheeks quickly became red and swollen, and blood oozed slightly from the corners of his mouth.
"What are you doing here? Why don't you go and get another soup quickly? Do you want to die of thirst?"
While shouting, "Bang" slapped again.
The chef hit the table directly, and blood flowed from his forehead.
Everyone gasped hard, unable to believe that Luo Xiaolan was so cruel.
"Such a low-level mistake." Luo Xiaolan's words are as cold as a sharp arrow. "If there is a second time, don't blame me for being polite!"
"…Yes." The chef was dizzy and struggled to stand up.
"Go down!" Luo Xiaolan scolded.
"…Yes.” The chef covered his wound and retreated tremblingly.
Even though the servants were indignant about Luo Xiaolan's behavior, Shangguan Rui was not static and no one said anything, so he dared not speak out.
The chef quickly cooked a piece of soup and brought it to him. The wound on his forehead was simply bandaged and his clothes were so wet that they didn't change.
When Luo Xiaolan saw the chef's appearance, she turned her face and became unhappy again, ready to have an attack.
Guan Xinyu was too lazy to listen to her going crazy here, so she got up and left.