Young Master Yu got jealous, and the consequences were severe.

Teacher Li turned around, "Alright, enough complaining, let's hurry up and clean up."

Nie Xiaoxun had been by Mu Anran's side the whole time, "Mumu, look, there's oil on your clothes."

Mu Anran breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, I'll just go to the restroom and clean it up."

Having said that, she headed straight to the restroom.

Looking at the chaotic lobby, Gu Yichen's face revealed a cryptic and chilling smile, "Young Master Yu really is petty."

Yu Lingqian elegantly wiped his fingertips, not even lifting his eyelids, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"Pssh!" Gu Yichen let out a disdainful snort from his nose, "As a Special Soldier King, not only do you need excellent load-bearing capacity, but your sniping must also be spot-on. Just now, you hit the knee, flipped the table, and threw the hot oil so smoothly, it was all flawless."

Yu Lingqian gave him a cold glance and then turned to leave, "Isn't it obvious you could tell?"

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