"Ha!" Le Yun smiled softly: "No need to lose money."

"No need..." Mr. Feng's eyes were full of pride. It would be better if he didn't have to pay for it. He was about to say, "No need to pay for it. I'll wipe it for you." Before he could finish that sentence, the little girl picked up the soy milk on the cup.

Su raised his hand and a cup of soy milk was thrown at him as quickly as lightning could close his eyes.

Porcupine, half a cup of soy milk was splashed on Mr. Feng’s face. The water splashed everywhere, not only on his hair and clothes, but because he was talking and his mouth was open, part of the soy milk was poured into his mouth.

inside.

"Ah-poof!"

Mr. Feng was splashed so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. He screamed, got choked again, sneezed, and sprayed soy milk all over his saliva.

Mouth foam and soy milk splashed out. Mr. Lan raised his hands to cover his face. Inevitably, some water splashed on the back of his hands.

People at the next table, whether they were dining, waiting for the food to be served, or just finished eating, all turned their heads to watch the excitement when they heard Mr. Feng speaking, and were almost stunned by the little girl's counterattack.

When Mr. Feng's soy milk was splashed on the little girl, the waiter noticed it and rushed to deal with it. Before he could reach the two tables where the guests were having a conflict, the little girl splashed a glass of soy milk back in a domineering manner. Even the waiter was stunned.

The little girl’s counterattack was too direct and domineering!

Le Yun poured the half-cup of soy milk she drank back at the gangster young man. She put down the cup and wiped the remaining juice on herself: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped and the soy milk was poured on you. How much does this outfit cost for you?"

I’ll give you money to buy a suit for you, and then I’ll give you money to wash your hair. Is five thousand enough?”

Everyone was stunned. Isn't what the little girl said the same as what the young man said just now? What is this called? This is called June Debt. You must pay it back quickly.

Everyone knew for sure that the young man was arrogant and the girl was not a vegetarian. They were probably people with a background. Otherwise, who would dare to cause trouble in this store.

Mr. Feng was splashed with cold water on his head. He was already feeling embarrassed and furious. But when he heard the big-breasted woman return what he said exactly, he was even more embarrassed and angry than being slapped in public. He became so angry that he wiped his face with his hands and jumped.

He got up, reached out and grabbed the glass at the next table, and wanted to smash it at the busty girl.

"You little bitch, you're so shameless, I'm looking for you to get slapped!" He was so angry that he didn't even care where he was now, and just cursed.

The little hooligan had a dirty mouth and wanted to hit himself with the milk that Handsome Yan had drunk. Le Yun quickly stood up, reached out with quick eyes and hands, took a chopstick from the chopstick holder, and touched the back of the young man's hand.

"Who are you calling a slut?" He scolded her last time in the swimming pool, and this time he scolded him again. His mouth was dirty, and she didn't mind teaching him a lesson.

Master Lan removed his hand and looked up. He saw the little girl holding chopsticks. She struck the back of Master Feng's hand with lightning speed. His eyes tightened and he saw that he was right. The little girl was a descendant of a hidden family!

Just as Mr. Feng's hand was about to grab the glass of soy milk, a chopstick appeared in a flash, and the head of the chopstick touched the back of his hand. He only felt the back of his hand go numb, and his entire arm lost consciousness.

He didn't have time to react. The little girl holding the chopsticks raised her wrist slightly and poked his chest several times with the chopsticks in her hand. Finally, the chopstick was passed into the young man's mouth with a bang.

After being poked a few times, Mr. Feng felt a numbness in his chest. Then, his whole body became numb. He wanted to speak, but a chopstick poked him. He subconsciously closed his upper and lower teeth and bit the chopstick.

At that moment, he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth again, as if he was frozen, unable to move or speak.

The little girl took the chopsticks and took back her hand. In just a blink of an eye, the person watching was dazzled. When she looked at it carefully, she saw that the young man who was shouting and killing stopped standing still. The little girl sat firmly and felt like something

None of it happened.

Weird.

People who saw the young man's back felt weird but couldn't tell the specific reason. People who saw the young man holding chopsticks in his mouth were shocked.

Master Lan's brows furrowed slightly, what a great acupuncture hand, so fast! Does he want to help Master Feng to acupuncture?

He didn't know what old grudge Mr. Feng had with the little girl, and he didn't know which family the little girl was from. If he rashly unblocked the acupuncture points, it would be more than worth the loss if he angered the little girl of unknown origin; if he didn't help unblock the acupoints, Mr. Feng would be

You came with him, and it makes him so embarrassed, and it makes him look unethical.
Chapter completed!