today, as soon as the dishes on their table were served, mu weiwei said that her stomach was not feeling well and that she needed to go to the bathroom.
in the end, mu weiwei did not return even when they were about to finish their meal.
she didn't expect that she would be quarreling with someone here.
a booth near the entrance was already crowded with people.
luo chenxi squeezed into the crowd with the little dumpling in her arms.
he heard a crisp "pa" sound.
mu weiwei's face was filled with rage. she raised her hand and slapped the girl in white next to her.
this slap was very heavy.
a clear palm print immediately appeared on the girl's face.
a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old rushed over from the side. he pushed mu weiwei away and shielded her behind him.
"mu weiwei! you're crazy! you ... how can you hit me? when will you change your missy temper? to think that mengya still treated you as her best friend!"