Maya Monroe reached out directly, her movements gentle but with a forceful dominance, until the cup of milk tea left Kiki Monroe's hand.
The milk tea she was holding suddenly disappeared, Kiki clenched her fist fiercely, the forceful impact bringing a slight pain.
"Just for this cup of milk tea, you have to snatch it from me, Maya Monroe you're being too petty!" Kiki Monroe reprimanded angrily.
She didn't care much about the opinions of the people around her, because she knew that Tristan Rowe could solve whatever problems she faced, no matter the situation...
Maya Monroe examined the cup of milk tea in her hand, weighing its weight again. She slowly lowered her head, a smile on her lips: "Forgot what I told you?"
Her voice carried amusement, but her eyes held a few traces of disdain, chillingly cold.
"I said the last time was the final time I'd let you off, yet you repeatedly challenge my limits."
