"If you're not cultured enough, stop drinking, it'll affect your intelligence."
Tong Yao walked behind Si Xiaohui and snatched the milk tea cup from her hand, casually throwing it in the trash can.
Si Xiaohui got a start from Tong Yao's abrupt move, swiftly standing up, and glaring angrily at Tong Yao, "When did you get back, can't you say something about it?! You scared me."
What bad luck, she brought a friend to play around the area, saw Tong Yao wasn't in the shop, so they entered, unexpectedly before long Tong Yao appeared like a ghost.
She originally wanted to maintain face in front of her friend, but now that's gone, lost both face and dignity.
If only she had known, she wouldn't have come in.
She's never gotten the upper hand against Tong Yao, and now upon seeing her, Si Xiaohui feels somewhat intimidated.
"Sister Yaoyao."
Deng Wenwen, upon seeing Tong Yao's move, nearly applauded. She had long wanted to take away the milk tea from Si Xiaohui's hand.