Fast Travel: Strategies and Counter-Strikes

Chapter 56

Ming Hua turned her head, and as expected, she saw a familiar figure.

She turned her head back without changing her expression.

"Sister Minghua, do you know him?" Shi Xin sensed Minghua's abnormality, and followed her gaze to the woman sitting by the bed.

The woman wears heavy makeup, her pretty facial features are in an angry state, and her two Korean-style eyebrows are frowned.

The shameless man on the one side was still laughing, "Don't be like this, you are so pretty, you won't be pretty when you are angry."

"I told you to move your dirty hands away! My boyfriend will be here soon!" The woman leaned over, trying to avoid the man's hands.

jingle.

The bell at the door rang, and a tall figure walked in slowly.

Shi Xin glanced at it. The man's facial features were rare and exquisite. He knew at a glance that he was not a passer-by character in the novel. He was wearing a long black trench coat and outlined a tall figure. He walked towards the woman step by step calmly.

I don't know if it was Shi Xin's illusion, but the moment the man appeared, he clearly felt that Ming Hua deliberately didn't look at it.

She was sipping her drink gracefully, and said lightly, "What's wrong? You keep looking at others."

Shi Xin winked at her and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, do you know them?"

"Kids, don't ask so many questions." Ming Hua patted his head.

Shi Xin was startled, glared at her complainingly and said, "Why do you always treat me like a child, I am also a man in my own right."

Ming Hua lowered her head but smiled silently.

When the woman over there saw her boyfriend coming, she quickly put away her aggressive posture, leaned against the window, and asked her boyfriend for help pitifully, "Qin An, come here quickly... this man..."

Qin An frowned slightly, and walked up to the man who struck up a conversation with, with overwhelming momentum and height, without saying a word, the man who struck up a conversation with immediately ran away in a desperate manner.

The woman went up to him and held his arm, and the little bird rubbed against him gently, "Qin An, are you done? Let's go back when we're done."

Qin An nodded, glanced at her posture, and the corners of his mouth froze slightly.

The two of them turned around together and were ready to go out.

Ming Hua picked up the cup of drink in his hand and shook it to make the color of the tea more even, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved up.

Just as the woman was getting closer and closer to their position, Ming Hua heard the other party's slightly mocking exclamation in surprise.

"Oh, what a coincidence. Isn't this the famous Ming painting in our high school?"

Shi Xin raised his eyes in surprise, and looked at the cold light that flashed in the woman's eyes. She folded her hands on her chest and smiled wantonly.

Ming Hua turned her head and glanced between the woman and Qin An. Qin An's body stiffened unconsciously, and he was too embarrassed to look at Ming Hua.

Ming Hua didn't answer a word. She stood up, still holding the cup of tea in her hand, feeling the temperature of the tea in the glass with her fingertips.

This temperature is just right.

Ming Hua raised her eyes and smiled at them.

In the next second, when everyone was caught off guard, all the tea in the cup was splashed on the woman's face with a snap.

In an instant, a large amount of foundation was brushed off by the tea, dripping down the chin.

The woman was stunned, her eyes widened.

Qin An beside her was also stunned.

Ming Hua calmly put the empty cup on the table, and saw that the woman's make-up was completely messed up, revealing a smile of joy, "Yan Chuchu, I remember I told you, the next time we meet, I will definitely not I'll splash your face mercilessly first."

"You! Minghua!!" Yan Chuchu was so angry that she wanted to rush forward, her ferocious expression matched with the makeup she had spent was extraordinarily funny.

Qin An stretched out his hand to stop Yan Chuchu, and looked at Minghua inexplicably.

"Why do you embarrass her in public?" Qin An was puzzled.

Ming Hua smiled, her phoenix eyes outlined a sly look, "What I said always counts."

After finishing speaking, she deliberately leaned over and leaned closer to Yan Chuchu, who was close at hand, "Yan Chuchu, when we meet next time, the tea that will be spilled on you will not be tea. Let me think about it, what will I give you when we meet next time?" What about the gift?"

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