At this moment, she was standing behind Qiao Shiyu, holding another cup of coffee in her hand, and said to Qiao Shiyu who was wiping the coffee on her face: “Oh, Miss Qiao, be careful.”
An Xi’s voice just sounded, and Qiao Shiyu thought something had happened, so she turned her head and just touched the coffee cup.
So she lowered her head, An Xi’s hands loosened, and calmly, and the cup of coffee fell on Qiao Shiyu naturally.
But this time it was not on the hands, but on the top of the head, and the coffee flowed down from the top of the head. Qiao Shiyu’s face was burned to death. After a while, she could still taste the coffee.
Seeing this, Anxi hurriedly threw the coffee cup on the ground. In fact, the cup didn’t hit her feet at all, but she still exaggeratedly: “Oh, it hurts so much, it hurts so much.”
But she didn’t care about anything, and hurriedly picked up the tissue on the table to help Qiao Shiyu wipe the coffee on her hair. But if you look carefully at her eyes, you can see the sinister gaze in her eyes.
“Miss Qiao, you are fine, you are fine, it’s all my fault. It’s not good for me. Why do you have nothing to do and drink coffee next time?”
An Xi pretended to be busy and helped Qiao Shiyu get the coffee while saying.
This situation is wrong. Qiao Shiyu really wants to hit the wall at this moment. It’s all her. Why did she retreat just now and then she was made like this.
“It’s okay, it’s okay, by the way, Miss An, your feet are fine, are you going to see a doctor? I can accompany you?” Qiao Shiyu thought, this was the only thing she could do.