My Childhood Sweetheart Is a Little Crybaby!-Chapter 122 Does he look like someone who could be fobbed off with just a cup of milk tea?
"I got it!" Xiang Zhao’s face looked bad, but he accepted his defeat. He kicked a subordinate standing next to him and urged him impatiently, "What are you dazing off for? Go buy it now."
"Oh!" The subordinate turned and took a few steps towards the store, then came back out and shouted, "Zhao, Brother Zhao, what flavor should I buy?"
Xiang Zhao’s face looked even worse. He doesn’t even drink milk tea, how would he know what flavor to choose?
That stuff is so sickly sweet; isn’t it something that girls love to drink?
For a big guy to actually drink milk tea, that’s so effeminate, what a weirdo! 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
Xu Jinyan picked up the milk tea that had fallen on the ground and tossed it into the other’s arms, "Buy this one, it has to be the exact same flavor."
"I got it, I got it!"
Xu Jinyan then looked at Xiang Zhao, "Who the hell is your sister?"
Xiang Zhao: "You really don’t recognize my sister?"
Xu Jinyan: "No!" Is his sister bordered in gold, that I have to recognize her?
Xiang Zhao fell silent, "Forget it, it’s not important!" He had heard that his sister got rejected, and now he’s getting blocked and beaten up. None of these things are glorious; it’s better not to know her.
Xu Jinyan became unhappy upon hearing this. So, he got stopped and fought for someone unimportant?
Xiang Zhao also felt that his words didn’t really seem justifiable.
Just then, he saw his subordinate carrying out a cup of milk tea. He took it and handed it to Xu Jinyan, "Consider this cup of milk tea my way of apologizing to you."
Xu Jinyan sneered. Did he look like someone who could be pacified with just a cup of milk tea?
Looking down on whom?
Xu Jinyan: "For the following week, every day at this time, order a cup of milk tea and send it to the school gate. Remember, the milk tea should be warm, not hot or cold, with sugar half sweet, no more, no less."
Heh, there should at least be seven cups of milk tea!
Xiang Zhao: ...
Forget it, he was bested in skills.
"Got it memorized?" Xiang Zhao looked at the subordinate who had just bought the milk tea.
"Memorized it!" The latter nodded blankly.
Xu Jinyan was satisfied and walked to the school gate with his milk tea to meet up with Jiang Yuan, while Xiang Zhao went to pick up his sister, both heading the same way.
"Stop right there—"
He didn’t see Jiang Yuan at the school gate but ran into the dean of students first.
The dean, staring at the bruises on their faces, asked, "What’s going on with you two? Did you just fight?"
"Teacher, we didn’t fight." Xu Jinyan wasn’t dumb; fighting at school was a serious offense that could end in punishment.
Of course, you deny it to death.
After speaking, Xu Jinyan didn’t forget to give Xiang Zhao a look. Xiang Zhao: "Right, we didn’t fight." After answering, he couldn’t help feeling aggrieved. He wasn’t his subordinate; why should he listen to him?
Moreover, he wasn’t a student here, so what’s there to fear!
The dean blew his mustache and glared, pointing at them and shaking, so angry he couldn’t speak for a while. Then he turned back and glared fiercely at Xiang Zhao.
Xiang Zhao: "Yep, we fell on our own!"
Seeing the dean practically choking with rage and looking like he might faint, Xiang Zhao inexplicably felt a bit worried for him.
He wouldn’t really faint from anger, right?
But fortunately, although the dean shook and trembled for a long while, he didn’t collapse. With an ashen face, he took away Xu Jinyan’s nameplate and said, "Bring your parents over tomorrow."
