Chapter 117: Fireworks return the favor
Yan Yujiao's silver teeth clenched, her hands clenched into fists, and in the end, she could only throw the rice spoon in her hand on the dinner plate angrily, and left with a negative anger.
The other emotions in her heart had overpowered the fear of seeing the things under Yan Bai's bed for the first time, so she never thought about where Yan Bai's things came from and why she was so calm.
Now, there is only one thought that fills her heart, that is, since Yan Bai is disobedient, then she makes Yan Bai regret what she said today, and regrets that she did not agree to her conditions.
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"The host is big, you should have left simply because the food in the cafeteria was not delicious, right, qaq, I must have guessed right......" 114's mechanical voice has become more and more anthropomorphic because it has been following Yan Bai for more and more time, and it has gradually taken on a human-like tone, such as now, with some helplessness and connivance.
What should it do with its foodie host......
Yan Bai sat in front of the small stone bench and stone table in the corner of the campus, supporting her chin with her hands on her cheeks, supporting her chin, looking at the scenery in front of her that gradually became full of spring, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes drooped, spring has arrived, it is really warm, the sun is shining, she remembers that when she died, it was winter, there was no sunshine, only heavy snow, silver covered the earth, and it also covered many sins in the dark.
Then, after Yan Bai heard 114's words, he turned his head to look at 114, curled his lips, and smiled.
"114 is getting smarter, so, does 114 know what to do?"
114 nodded resignedly, indicating that he knew, and then prepared to exchange it for delicious food for Yan Bai in the system store, but before it could redeem it, he saw a figure approaching Yan Bai, a man who looked relatively young, holding a box of delicate cakes in his hand, he stood still in front of Yan Bai, with a rigid face and no expression.
The box in his hand contained a mango mille-feuille.
"Hello, Miss Yan, please accept this thing."
The person who came put the things on the table in front of Yan Bai, with respect in his tone, bent down slightly and nodded before turning to leave, without saying who sent it, and did not say anything else, as if he had only one mission here, to deliver things.
Yan Bai noticed that there were scars on the outside of the palm of the person holding the cake, the scar was not an ordinary knife wound, it looked like a gunshot wound, and the palm joints of the other party's hand were thick and powerful, and at first glance it was a person with skills.
"It doesn't look like there's a need to redeem it." Yan Bai looked at the cake in front of him, and opened the box carefully, located at the bottom of the box, with a word in it, written in a very beautiful and elegant font.
"Fireworks in return."
"The host is big, could this be given to you by that Ji Baimo?" 114 asked.
"Uh-huh......" Yan Bai dug down a piece of mille-feuille with a spoon, the cream and mango flavors were mixed together and were extraordinarily sweet and delicious, still the same cake as before, very suitable for Yan Bai's taste, her eyes narrowed slightly, like a cat, she rolled the mille-feuille into her tongue little by little.
"114, you say, is he a pedophile?"
Yan Bai stood with a little cream stain at the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked at the school gate, and he thought very seriously.
"This, the host is big, I don't know...... But he's really interested in you......"114 replied hesitantly.