"Ah!"
Su Qianqian let out a scream, covering her face, her expression frightened and pale, retreating continuously.
The male protagonist looked at her embarrassed state and only felt the gloom that had been pressing on his heart for days clear away, the whole person felt refreshed, an indescribable comfort from the bottom of his heart.
"Miss?"
Xiao Cui caught up from behind, seeing Su Qianqian's face splashed with white porridge, her face turned white with fright.
"You monk, how can you be so rude, why did you splash my lady with white porridge?"
Seeing this scene, the male protagonist felt a sense of familiarity.
He suddenly remembered.
The first time he saw Zhao Yi, he was hiding in the crowd, Xiao Cui spoke to Zhao Yi in the same way.
Then, she was slapped away by Zhao Yi's bodyguard.
Thinking of this, the male protagonist looked at Xiao Cui's face, eager to try.
Xiao Cui saw that the male protagonist didn't dare to speak, becoming even more arrogant and domineering.
