"I heard you're that ugly Lan Qingxin's lapdog, so why don't you lap up your food like a dog!"
Huangfu Qian sneered coldly and suddenly overturned the lunchbox onto Xiangxiang's head!
The lunchbox in her hand was particularly deep, with a lot of broth.
If it were overturned onto Xiangxiang's head and captured on camera, it would destroy the girl's reputation forever.
Xiangxiang's eyes widened with terror, too scared to know how to react.
The students in the cafeteria felt a bit of reluctance to watch, but their intense curiosity couldn't be contained. They wanted to know if this girl got what's coming to her, and whether the ugly girl behind her would be so frightened her ugly face would turn pale, begging for mercy on her knees.
That would be an interesting sight.
However.
Just as Huangfu Qian's lunchbox was about to be tipped over Xiangxiang's head.
Suddenly!
A slender wrist swiftly darted out from behind her, casually giving a flick.
