Lu Yi asked the middle-aged woman in front of him who had a rather unkind face. Her pair of black eyes seemed to have frozen, causing Mei Zhi to feel that the air around her was a little cold. She hurriedly closed her eyes and shut her mouth, she didn’t dare to say anything else.
After that, Yan Huan heard the sound of footsteps moving further away. It wasn’t until the sound of footsteps cut off the tip of her ears that she finally came out. She still held a bowl of noodles in her hand and found a place for herself to sit down. Then, she picked up her chopsticks, she started to eat the noodles in the bowl.
“I don’t like her.”
She said one sentence and then continued to eat the rice in her bowl. After that, she didn’t say anything else. She only said one sentence, “I don’t like her.”Then, there was nothing else.
