"Okay, Tianyu, just admit defeat. This is a true love game."
"You and Xiaoxue are just plastic, stop struggling."
Seeing Yan Han eating the cake handed over by Song Xiang, everyone around him was laughing.
Yu Tianyu was furious.
Wang Fuxue slapped the table, "What does it have to do with me? The shit he made by himself, true love can't handle it!"
A burst of laughter.
The cake bureau is finally over.
Song Xiang sat in front of the bar, taking advantage of the commotion, and said to Yan Han, "You have to pay."
Yan Han: "...I made the cake."
Song Xiang covered his mouth with one hand, "I ate it with my life."
Yan Han: "..." Dead woman.
He was so angry that he grabbed the spoon, dug out a big piece, held Song Xiang's chin and stuffed it inside.
There were too many people around, so Song Xiang couldn't vomit, so she had to swallow it with a grimace.
Not to be outdone, she took advantage of Yan Han's success and pinched a piece of it with her hands, then slapped it into Yan Han's mouth.
The flag was set up by both parties together, so naturally the poisonous cake must be endured together.
No one can run away, they can only stuff it into the other person's mouth.
A large piece of cake was eaten by both of them.
Yu Tianyu floated from behind and sighed: "True love is so terrible, I really can't bear it."
The cake plate is empty.
Song Xiang and Yan Han also fell silent.
Both of them were holding the bar with their hands, their heads lowered, very calm, but in fact they were gritting their teeth to hold back from vomiting.
After a long time, Song Xiang raised his head with relief and said, "You... need to pay more."
Yan Han: "..."
He was so choked that he couldn't speak and could only glare at Song Xiang.
There was a lot of noise around them, and they were alone in a world of their own.
After a long time, Li Ying came over to pull Song Xiang, and Yu Tianyu came over to pull Yan Han away, and then they managed to break the situation.
"Brother, didn't I say that you need to work so hard?"
Yu Tianyu took the ginger fruit tea next to him, hoping to clear Yan Han's mouth.
Yan Han took the tea, took a sip, and then took another sip.
Yu Tianyu couldn't stand it anymore.
"Drink them all, this thing can't be made into a specimen."
Severe cold silence.
"Did Song Xiang buy it?" Yu Tianyu put his arm on his shoulder and looked at Wang Fuxue's table. Song Xiang had just sat down.
Yan Han was still holding the tea and was not going to put it down.
Yu Tianyu sighed. He had just discovered that the tea went into the dessert table and came out intact. When he picked it up, there was still more than half of it. He didn't drink much at all, but he didn't throw it away.
"It's no use keeping the tea, the right way is to get the people back."
Yan Han looked at him and laughed mercilessly: "Have you solved Wang Fuxue?"
Yu Tianyu: "..."
Why is this man like this? People kindly give him advice, but he pokes their wounds. It's disgusting!
I don’t want to talk anymore.
Yu Tianyu left in anger, Lu Zechen was away, Gong Shiheng was pestered by Li Ying, and others did not dare to approach him.
Yan Han sat alone, his eyes always looking in Song Xiang's direction.
"Li Han?"
Nian Anxi suddenly walked over and blocked his view.
Yan Han looked away, "Is something wrong?"
"I ate so much cake just now. Is your stomach feeling uncomfortable?" Nian Anxi looked at him angrily and said in a sister's tone, "I got you medicine. Take two pills to aid digestion first."
Yan Yanhan was silent and watched Nian Anxi squat down in front of him.
Opposite, Song Xiang was talking while being sandwiched between Su Man and Wang Fuxue. She looked up unconsciously and saw Yan Han and Nian Anxi talking very close to each other.
There was no one around, just the two of them.
Nian Anxi didn't know what she had given Yan Han, but she carefully placed it in his palm.