Huo Qingyuan had a tight breath in her chest. She wanted to say she wouldn't eat, but her stomach growled as she spoke.
To her surprise, the kitchen had been preparing her dinner.
Huo Qingyuan sat alone, drinking porridge in silence.
Yan Jinyi was sitting at the main seat playing games, while Huo Zixing, a tall man about 1.8 meters tall, drank half of the milk tea.
He suddenly snorted and said, "Buy me a cup tomorrow. It's delicious."
As he said that, he waved it in front of Huo Qingyuan as if showing off, "The milk tea Yan Jinyi bought for me tastes good."
Huo Qingyuan rolled her eyes.
Yan Jinyi felt a little embarrassed after hearing this. In fact, he didn't buy it specifically for you.
At most, I can’t finish the drink myself…
"You're still in your sophomore year, right? Huo Zixing will take you to school tomorrow."
Seeing that Huo Qingyuan had almost finished eating, Yan Jinyi stretched and stood up, "I heard that every time you get a bad grade, it embarrasses the Huo family."
If it weren't for the Huo family's status, would Huo Qingyuan still want to study at Shengjing University
joke!
"It's none of your business what my grades are. I'm telling you, Yan Jinyi, don't be complacent. You're just pretending to be powerful when no one is around at home."
Whenever the eldest brother or the second brother comes back, this woman will be scared.
Yan Jinyi was a little unhappy.
Sensing the coldness radiating from her body, Huo Zixing subconsciously moved the chair further away.
"If your surname was not Huo, I would have beaten you up by now. Huo Qingyuan warned you not to fight with me. You can't afford the consequences."
Huo Qingyuan was also excited and slammed her chopsticks on the table, "I have already warned you. If you still want to stay in the Huo family and be your second mistress in name only, just continue to be the unknown you who knows how to avoid suspicion. Don't follow me here. I rub my nose and it's dusty. Do you really think I'm scared? It's not a problem for me to hit two female students who are stronger than you at the same time in school, why are you afraid of you?"
Ouch!
Yan Jin smiled softly and stared at Huo Qingyuan indifferently.
It was so quiet in the magnificent hall that you could hear a pin drop.
The night shift servant and the housekeeper hid in the kitchen and did not dare to make a sound.
"Huo Zixing, where is my feather duster?"
Feather duster, feather duster
Huo Zixing looked at Huo Qingyuan, who was still standing in front of the table, silently recited a Great Compassion Mantra, and threw it away to get it.
Seeing Huo Zixing handing the feather duster to her, Huo Qingyuan became inexplicably nervous, "You, what are you going to do? Yan Jinyi, are you planning to hit me?"
Whenever Huo Qingyuan's surname was not Huo, whenever Huo Qingyuan looked ugly or was a boy, she would really hit him with a stick.
Apart from anything else, Huo Qingyuan's temper was very similar to her former self.
Yan Jinyi had a straight face and tapped the feather duster on the table, making a "duk duk duk" sound.
Huo Zixing's heartbeat unconsciously followed the rhythm of the feather duster.
Just as he was hesitating whether he should risk his life to stop the fight if it really started, Yan Jinyi raised his hand and the feather duster fell hard on the bowl in front of Huo Qingyuan.
'哐啷—'
The delicate and expensive bowl instantly shattered into pieces.
When the feather duster fell, it was only a fist away from Huo Qingyuan's face. She could even feel the wind caused by Yan Jinyi waving the feather duster.
Looking at the broken bowl, her pretty face turned pale.
"Yan Jinyi, you, you..."
"A nineteen-year-old is still like a retarded person. He can't speak and his mouth is sewn shut. The stick will fall on you next time."