110: C110 Is She Having a Temper?

C110 Is She Having a Temper?

A surprised voice sounded from the side. "Jason Wind!"

Moo Yifeng turned around and saw a tall and beautiful foreign woman holding onto a tall and handsome foreign man.

"Usha! Gordon! " Moo Yifeng was very surprised to see them. He stood up, but his face didn't get any closer.

Mu Qianhan stood up in panic and greeted the two of them in English with a smile, "Hello!"

It was as if the two people didn't notice her presence and didn't even greet her.

They were just reminiscing about the old days with Moo Yifeng. They spoke very quickly and happily.

At this moment, Mu Qianhan had never felt so powerless before. She was powerless to interrupt their conversation.

She lowered her head and stared at the goblet on the dining table in a daze, her legs feeling numb. However, the other three people had no intention of sitting down, so she could only accompany them.

It wasn't until the waitress brought Mu Qianhan and Moo Yifeng's meal that Moo Yifeng's two friends were stunned. They didn't know what to tell the waiter, so the waiter quickly left.

After a long while, Mu Qianhan finally understood what they were ordering the attendants to do.

Because their food had been moved to their table.

The dining table that was originally occupied by two people suddenly became crowded with two people.

Mu Qianhan felt a little awkward as she tried to find a place to hide.

Moo Yifeng and the others chatted happily while drinking red wine. Mu Qianhan, on the other hand, was an forgotten existence.

Some of her food was unknown to her.

Her stomach was very hungry, but it was hard for her to swallow. When she swallowed the first mouthful of the prawn, her throat started rolling. Only then did Mu Qianhan cover her mouth and get up hastily.

Due to her haste, her movements were a bit rough, causing the chair to emit an ear-piercing crash. In the quiet restaurant, it was extremely clear.

The other three people looked at Mu Qianhan at the same time, their eyes filled with obvious displeasure.

Mu Qianhan didn't have time to explain before she ran for the bathroom.

Moo Yifeng frowned. He felt that Mu Qianhan purposely embarrassed him in front of his two foreign friends, so he didn't have any intention of chasing after her. He just continued to talk to his friends that he hadn't seen for years.

Mu Qianhan continued to vomit. Only after she felt that she was about to vomit out her entire bile did she feel slightly better.

She looked at her pale face in the bathroom mirror with misty eyes.

A smile that was uglier than crying appeared on his face! A trace of cold water appeared on her face. She washed it a few times, then took a tissue from her bag and wiped it clean. After making sure that her face was no longer pale, she slowly walked out of the washroom and found a quiet corner to sit down in.

Mu Qianhan's eyes were wide open as she scanned the menu the waiter handed her.

Finally, he found a few lighter vegetables and, under the waiter's strange gaze, handed over the menu.

She was glad that she had brought her bag with her when she left the room. Otherwise, if she didn't have enough money to eat something, it would be truly embarrassing.

She didn't want to return to her original position. She wanted to digest the look in Moo Yifeng's eyes. Did she think that she was acting out of temper? You think she's disturbed them?

That seemed to be the case!

Moo Yifeng suddenly lost interest as he listened to his two friends talk for the past two years. He kept looking at the empty spot opposite him. Where did she go? Or did he go back to his room in anger? Moo Yifeng's gaze fell on the untouched food in front of the empty chair, while his eyebrows frowned more and more. Suddenly, he stood up, and the two friends immediately called for him.

"Jason Wind, where are you going?"

"Sorry, I left earlier." While saying that, Moo Yifeng called for the waiter, bought the bill, and, under the incredulous gazes of the two foreign friends, headed in the direction that Mu Qianhan had just left.1

Soon, he found Mu Qianhan sitting in the corner, eating vegetables. His eyes narrowed as he slowly walked towards her.

Of course, Mu Qianhan noticed Moo Yifeng walking over, but she didn't say anything. The vegetables in the restaurant were a bit hard, which made her a bit uncomfortable. However, since he was hungry, he couldn't have that many requirements.

"You don't like my friends very much? And then leave in a bad mood? " Moo Yifeng's tone was filled with anger. She left in a hurry just to get away from there? What did she mean? Disliking his friends?

"Nope." He vaguely spat out these words.

"Then what do you mean?" Moo Yifeng's face was covered in frost.

"I just don't like those meals. I caused you to put down your friends and chase after me. Sorry …" Mu Qianhan put down the knife and fork in her hands and then called for the waiter. She opened her bag and looked around, only to find that she only had Chinese dollars.

"You want me to pay your bill?" Seeing that Mu Qianhan refused to bow her head, Moo Yifeng was very unhappy. Pay the bill? Did he have that obligation?

Mu Qianhan turned her head and looked at him, waiting for his next words.

"Solve it yourself. This is your punishment." After saying that, Moo Yifeng turned around and left.

Staring at the figure that had left so elegantly, Mu Qianhan found it really funny. She even burst out laughing so much that tears started flowing out of her eyes.

In the end, even the waiter looked at her strangely. Only then did Mu Qianhan stop laughing, "Miss, I don't have any sterling, what about Chinese dollars?"

The waiter looked at Mu Qianhan and rejected her without a second thought. At the same time, he shot a rude look at Mu Qianhan.

"Hehe, what a pity, I only have Chinese dollars, or maybe you want me to wash the dishes and pay for the meal, or send me to the police station?" Mu Qianhan suddenly laughed.

The waitress stared at Mu Qianhan, then shouted at the restaurant manager.

The smile in Mu Qianhan's eyes didn't waver as she watched the crowd increase in numbers.

When a person's fist was about to hit her, she only subconsciously protected her lower abdomen. However, that fist didn't land. She looked up and saw Moo Yifeng clench his fist with an eerie expression.

"Can't you just beg for mercy?" These words were squeezed out from Moo Yifeng's teeth. Did this woman have to be so stubborn?

Begging for mercy? She had already begged for mercy, but he didn't accept it right?

Then, what happened! All her dignity had been used to beg for mercy, and she didn't even have the strength to do so.

Seeing that Mu Qianhan was only looking at him and didn't say anything, Moo Yifeng took out a stack of pounds from his leather armor and threw it at those people. Then, he pulled Mu Qianhan and left.

Mu Qianhan let him hold her like a broken doll.

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