Sorry, My Hands Slipped

Su Huiqing stopped in her tracks. Was this Boss Su… supposed to be her?

Gu Li seemed to have heard Su Huiqing's thoughts and gave her an affirmative look.

Su Huiqing: "…"

"If you have the ability, get her to look for me?" A young man was standing in front of the freshmen on the ground. He was rather arrogant. "Others might be afraid of her, but I am not!"

As he spoke, he raised his leg and kicked a freshman.

Su Huiqing tightened the cap and threw the bottle out.

Those seniors' knees were hit by the bottles, and they fell to the ground like dogs eating sh*t.

On the path to the commotion, Su Huiqing walked in slowly and bent down to pick up the bottle. She then looked at those seniors casually. "Sorry, my hand slipped."

Upon seeing Su Huiqing, the freshman—who had been kicked to the ground—exclaimed excitedly, "Boss!"