บท 2017: Preemptive Strike

Xia Yixin was fuming and in pain. Who knew whether it was because of the pain or anger, but her whole body was shaking.

Shi Xiaoya's preemptive strike had prevented Xia Yixin from splashing the cooled-down tea completely.

Hence, Shi Xiaoya was completely fine.

Only Xia Yixin had been scalded until she was shaking, and the pain made her stomp her feet incessantly on the spot.

"AHHHH!" Xia Yixin shrieked piercingly. She lifted her arms shakily, wanting to touch her face, yet the moment she touched her face, the pain felt unbearable.

It was a burning, searing pain.

Since such a huge commotion was happening, the restaurant's manager and staff all rushed over.

Xia Yixin screamed in agony, "Shi Xiaoya, you b*tch!"

Shi Xiaoya scoffed mockingly with a cold gaze.