Chapter 99: The Shrimp Fried Rice is Overturned (2)

  "Hmm..." I looked at Dugu Yue with a puzzled expression, why did everyone pause when mentioning the name "Ruo Yi", what was the relationship between the owner of this name and Nangong Meiyin?

  Forget it, never mind. I continued asking: "Then... what's his favorite food?"

  "Fresh shrimp meat!"

  "Oh, thank you so much! Awesome!"

  Now that I know what Nan Gong Meiyin likes to eat, I'll go prepare it. I skipped a morning class and came to the market to buy several pounds of big red shrimp. I brought them to the school cafeteria and under the guidance of the chef, I successfully peeled off their hard and prickly skin. My hands were scratched by the shrimp shells until they bled, now each finger is wrapped in pink band-aids.

  At noon, I brought the cooked shrimp fried rice to Nan Gong Mei Ying's class, but he wasn't there. So, I took the shrimp fried rice to the Karate Club. Since that time when I was kicked by that "Tarzan" and stayed in the infirmary for five days, I haven't come here again. Today, I came to report my presence, proving that An Yu Meng still exists in the Karate Club.

  When I arrived at the Karate place, I found that Nan Gong Zui Ying was also here. He seemed to be talking to Mu Rong Xian about something, but since they were a bit far away, I couldn't hear what he was saying.

  Suddenly, my shoulder was bumped by someone and almost knocked over the shrimp fried rice in my hand.

  "How dare you come back? Aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

  I turned around and saw Yang Siqi standing with a proud attitude, her head held high, staring at me with disgust in her eyes.

  "Miss Siqi, I'm a member of the company, it's normal for me to be here, isn't it? Don't look at me with that condescending attitude, okay?" I shot back at her with some annoyance.

  Her shoulders trembled, and I was so angry that I couldn't even speak. "You... who did you say is a dog's eye?"

  I stood with my hands on my hips, unafraid of death, and continued to provoke her, "What about you, how?"

  "She... " She gritted her teeth, making a cracking sound, with a ferocious expression like that of a great white shark, as if she wouldn't be satisfied until she swallowed me whole. Then, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped it towards me swiftly.