Unless she has someone to rely on, or she's been granted permission by others.
Everyone's gaze subtly shifted toward Guh Siyi. Although no one spoke, certain things were crystal clear to them.
Faced with Huang Yiyi's harsh insults, An Yiqing acted as if she hadn't heard, daintily sipping a few more spoonfuls of soup.
Hmm, it was indeed quite tasty, if only those pesky flies would stop bothering her.
With a sigh in her heart, An Yiqing placed the spoon on the table beside her. Before Guh Siyi and Huang Yiyi could react, she suddenly lifted her left hand and dumped an entire bowl of greasy chicken soup—all of it—right onto Huang Yiyi's head!
The sudden turn of events stunned everyone, even Guh Siyi didn't manage to react immediately.
A moment later, Huang Yiyi's scream pierced the roof and shot into the heavens—
"Ah—! My face! My face! An Yiqing, you bitch, I'll fight you to the death!"
