Chapter 16: She demonstrated her power

She ordered so much that the whole dining table could not hold those dishes.

She ate slowly and methodically, without a slight distraction.

In a little while, there was a mountain of sticks piled up next to her.

She could really eat much more.

The silver-haired guy licked his lips, "Oh, my! I cannot get Coral, but this chick is also quite good."

Saying that, the silver-haired guy threw away the sticks in his hand, striding over towards Heloise, striking a pose that he thought was extremely handsome, "Hey, girl, you ordered too much, you can't finish them, right? I can help you, OK?"

Heloise had disposable gloves on her hands, and had just finished dealing with a spicy crab. When she heard this, she faintly swept him a glance, "Are you going to pick me up?"

Hearing this, the companions of the silver-haired guy all booed and heckled.

The silver-haired guy's eyes lit up, he immediately sat down beside her, closer to her, one hand on her shoulder and touched it, "Girl, you're very smart. I will take you to experience the Jacuzzi in the five-star hotel in a while. How about it?"

"..."

Heloise glanced at the extremely annoying hand on her shoulder and didn't get angry, but only smiled.

She slowly and methodically removed the gloves from her hands, and seeing this, the silver-haired guy assumed that this was an agreement on her part and pouted as if he intended to kiss her face.

Suddenly, his face was slapped away.

The next second, his fingers were folded back in Heloise's hand and pressed hard against the dining table.

Heloise kept smiling as she grabbed a stick and stabbed it vertically into the back of his hand.

Sorry, but now she was no longer the Heloise who had been a weak little mouse three years ago.

"Ahhhhhhhh-"

The silver-haired guy screamed loudly in pain. He was trying to shake off the torment but he could not, and when he looked at the girl in front of him again, he only saw a calm and relaxed smile on her face, and her features were still as purely innocent and flawless as ever.

He realized he would be finished.

He had provoked a tough person who would kill him.

"What are you doing?"

The companions of the silver-haired guy immediately surrounded her.

"Stay back."

Heloise's voice was lazy, but her grip on the skewer stabbed down even harder.

The tip of the skewer went into the silver-haired guy's flesh a little bit, and his hand seeped with blood.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, sister, no, Missy, Auntie! Auntie!"

The silver-haired guy looked at the skewer being stabbed down hard by her this way, as if it was going to pierce through his hand, scared out of his wits.

"Do you know what's wrong with you?"

Heloise glanced at him lightly, with a carefree and relaxed tone as if she were making small talk with him.

"I had taken the wrong medicine so that the mental disorder attacked me. I should call you Auntie, I'm really wrong ..." the silver-haired guy was crying loudly.

"You're wrong again, because you have eyes but you are blind to molest me, you need to see an ophthalmologist, get it?"

Saying in Reginald's way, it was not a big problem to molest her, but it was indeed his mistake that he said that he had no choice but to get her because he couldn't have sex with Coral.

After she finished these words, the strength in her hand increased again.

"Ah? Ah!"

The silver-haired guy was dumbfounded and then screamed in pain again.

How ruthless was this girl!

"I just heard you were talking. Do your family make fake certificates for everything?" Heloise asked.

"Huh? Yeah."

The silver-haired guy looked at her with a confused look on his face.

What would she try to do? Was she going to perform outstanding acts of bravery and expose his family's delict?

Heloise stood there thinking and said, "Make an ID document for me."

She spoke in a completely non-negotiable tone.

"You're going to make a fake ID document?" The silver-haired guy froze and looked at her, "Why would you, so young a girl, want to make a fake ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ...  I'll do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do do…! I'll do it for you, Auntie!"

Heloise gestured absently as she held the skewer a little deeper into his flesh, and the silver-haired guy suddenly blanched in pain.

"I'm female, 21, and my birthday is May 27th, then make up the rest as you wish."

Heloise picked up a skewer of beef and ate it with one hand, spinning the skewer that was stabbed into the back of the guy's hand with the other hand, boringly.

The silver-haired guy's entire body shivered in pain, "Stop spinning it, my good Auntie, it hurts a lot... What about, what about my name? Need I make up your name now, too?"

Name?

Heloise turned her black eyeballs, and lowered her eyes to the table in front of her. Finally, her sight fell on the plate of steaming, fragrant spicy crab, and she said in a serious manner, "Spicy Thank God."