"It's not... Yiyi, I was just saying... your way of hitting someone is not right..." Xu Tiancheng explained to Qin Yiyi in a somewhat panicked manner, "You... you've always been so gentle, you don't look like the type of person who would hit someone..."
"Gentle?" Qin Yiyi sneered coldly, glared fiercely at Xu Tiancheng, then shook off his hand that was holding her arm, took Tang Youran by the side, and walked towards the exit of the shop.
"Shameless!" Xiaomei, who had been covering her face and hiding in Xu Tiancheng's arms, took advantage of Qin Yiyi's turning around to leave, grabbed a cup of drink from the table, and splashed it over Qin Yiyi's head.
Tang Youran only heard a "whoosh" sounds; the next second, she felt cold liquid slowly flowing down from the hand Qin Yiyi was holding.
"Yiyi..." Tang Youran raised her head and looked at Qin Yiyi standing in front of her.
