Je suis née beauté, et je suis suprême

Chapitre 115

For a moment I was stunned, Chouqian quickly threw the teacup in front of him in the opposite direction of the cleaver. The two collided, and with a hiss, the teacup, carrying the force of the cleaver, flew fiercely towards the koala.

Koala quickly dodged the attack range of the cleaver and looked at Chou Qian in surprise.

Chou Qian coldly said, "Don't let it happen again."

The koala asked, "Who is he?"

He didn't even look at me when he asked. He's a handsome guy, after all; his market value shouldn't be that low.

The green figure refilled Sikong's cup and stood quietly behind him.

Sikong poured himself some tea and ignored Koala as before. Koala didn't seem to mind and glanced at the mute man who remained silent.

The mute sat alone at a large table, completely out of place. He did nothing, staring blankly out the window as if waiting for something. He appeared elegant and composed, but was actually a piece of trash. This group of people is so barbaric, throwing things around at the drop of a hat. I've lived so long, when have I ever been so unlucky? I almost died twice in a row! The records are terrifying. I must write to Wu Hui tomorrow and have him come back so he can kill you all.

However, I also knew that these guys were not to be trifled with, so I moved Chou Qian's hand away, sat on his lap, and leaned against him to find some sense of security.

They probably wouldn't dare lay a hand on the ugly one; my ugly one is quite formidable too.

I snuggled into Chou Qian's arms, and he kindly didn't let me get down. But I clearly felt two strange things behind me, like four cold lights tearing at my heart. I carefully burrowed deeper into Chou Qian's arms, wrapped my arms around his neck, and dared not speak. The men and women here were all abnormal.

I leaned on Chou Qian's shoulder, quietly biting my fingernails. I did nothing and said nothing; I definitely wouldn't fly a UFO.

Chouqian started fiddling with his teacup again across from me; this kid likes to draw lines all the time.

I peeked at them. Koala was holding the cup that Chouqian had just smashed for him, stroking it carefully. Strangely enough, the cup was still intact. The quality was really good; it was a flawless product from ancient times.

The mute man remained in the same spot, seemingly without ever changing his posture.

I was busy sneaking peeks at them, and they were all more handsome than my ugly Qian. My ugly Qian should get plastic surgery.

"Thirsty," I whispered, I promise. But their silence made it sound like thunder to me.

Chouqian deftly picked up the teacup in front of him and offered it to my lips, providing thoughtful service. I obliged and nestled in to enjoy it.

I took a sip and immediately felt that the temperature around me was off.

I struggled to take my second sip. Poor me! They won't stop me from drinking water, will they?

The koala stared straight at me, while the green shadow behind it had XY rays in its eyes, scanning me.

Even the guy looking out the window did me the honor of glancing back at me, but he quickly looked away and continued his journey through the sky.

I pushed the cup away from my lips: "I'm worried about indigestion."

Chou Qian's face contorted: "Drinking water can cause indigestion?"

"Of course, people don't like to be seen when water is coming in."

"How about letting them out?"

"What did you say!" Koala exclaimed in surprise as he stood up, scattering his belongings all over the floor.

I burrowed even deeper into Chou Qian's arms, terrified: "Qian Qian is trying to scare me to death."

The next update might be very late.

[Main Text: Chapter Sixty-Four]

Upon hearing this, Koala reached out with his right hand, but this time Chou Qian was faster than him.

Before he could even throw his weapon, the teacup that Chouqian had thrown had already struck the back of his hand accurately.

The koala hurriedly retreated, barely managing to steady itself, with blood trickling from its right hand.

He glared at me angrily.

What does this have to do with me? You should be glaring at Chou Qian. I lowered my head, refusing to accept this unfair treatment.

"I said, there shouldn't be a next time."

Exactly, hitting me is the same as you hitting yourself. That's incredibly disrespectful.

"Shen Ziyi?"

Who's talking! I looked around. Koala was still staring at me without moving his lips, and Ugly Qian was above my head without making a sound. As for that woman, she probably doesn't speak in a male voice, so whoever she is is me.

I looked around anxiously, but Chouqian impatiently pressed my head down: "Don't move."

"don't want."

"Should I ask you to leave here?" Chou Qian deliberately emphasized the word "please".

I touched my nose, feeling unwilling and reluctant to sit still without exercising.

"Miss Shen, don't you feel that your behavior was impolite?"

I was forced to look up, and it seemed like no one was saying anything. "What kind of monster dares to cause trouble in front of your great-grandfather!"

After I finished speaking, the koala tried to attack again, but my chubby, humble and understanding, looked at him for a moment, and he became quiet again.

I looked at him smugly: "When you're out in the game, you have to stick with the right boss. My family has the best connections. Try messing with me and see what happens."

Koala turned around angrily and stood behind the mute man. The mute man slowly turned his head, and the whole process took half an hour. It was as if a dream was attracting him outside, but he was forced to face reality: "Brother Sikong, what do you think?"

Chou Qian remained silent. I carefully examined the man from head to toe. He possessed the same imposing presence as Ouyang Fengrui, but with a greater sense of composure. He must have been a seasoned veteran, never yielding to anyone. To be able to reach the position of commander-in-chief without worrying about overshadowing his superiors, this guy must be far more complex behind the scenes than he appears in public.