At the time, Pang Jiao flipped the desk. If class president Huang Zhongfei hadn't been present, a big fight would have been inevitable.
It was unfortunate for Wu Xiaoqi, who was sleeping soundly and suddenly found himself in a nightmare.
After that, Dong Qingfeng learned his lesson and grew from the experience, trying to say fewer offensive things that might hit someone's sore spot.
Chen Qian said, "I did pay attention to makeup, but that's not my intention."
"Then what's your intention?" Dong Qingfeng asked in bewilderment.
Tang Fu was equally curious and looked puzzled.
Chen Qian, with a blank expression, analyzed like a machine: "Just now, the woman's partner kissed her face, and the cosmetics contain heavy metals. I was thinking how many times he would need to kiss her before dying of heavy metal poisoning."
Dong Qingfeng was shocked, "Of course it was you!"
Surprised, Tang Fu thought, how can someone have such a strange idea?