Fu Zhuochen picked up the coffee and drank it slowly.
As soon as the three pears entered An Yanhua's mouth, An Yanhua's facial features were instantly distorted.
Just when he was about to find a tissue to spit out the snow pear, Fu Zhuochen said in a salty voice: "Didn't Mr. An just say that his taste is very similar to Mu Mu's? But from what I saw, Mr. An's appearance didn't seem very good.
You like it, what? Are you going to spit it out?"
Looking at Fu Zhuochen's provocative eyes, An Yanhua forcibly swallowed the three small pellets of snow pear meat in his mouth.
But when he bit into these three small pieces of snow pear flesh, the sourness made his teeth weak.
How could there be something so sour?!
Does ann really like things that are so sour?
"What do you think, Mr. An? Is it delicious?" Fu Zhuochen asked knowingly.
An Yanhua gritted his teeth and said: "Ann prepared it, of course I like it, it's very delicious!"
Qiao Simu said calmly: "Since you think it tastes good, just eat it all. It's not much anyway, so don't waste it if you can eat it."
An Yanhua: "…………"
Is it too late for him to leave now?
Fu Zhuochen fanned the flames and said, "It seems like Mr. An doesn't really like it that much. If you can't eat it, then don't eat it."
Upon hearing this, An Yanhua immediately glared at Fu Zhuochen.
You can say he can do anything, but you can’t say he can’t!
An Yanhua sarcastically said: "Of course I have to eat slowly so that I can taste the taste carefully. How can someone like you who doesn't know how to appreciate food understand this?"
"Then just eat slowly." Fu Zhuochen seemed to have been speechless by An Yanhua and was temporarily defeated.
An Yanhua was even more happy about this, and he ate the sour and bitter canned Sydney with great enthusiasm.
but……
It’s so sour!!
Where is the fruit in this bowl?
This is clearly a bowl of poison!
I still drank an excessive amount of vinegar!!
After finally finishing the bowl of pear meat, An Yanhua quickly picked up the coffee and drank it in a big gulp, hoping to use the bitterness of the coffee to suppress the sourness.
This is a big gulp.
Immediately, An Yanhua's facial features completely shifted.
"Does the coffee Mumu ordered taste good?"
Just when An Yanhua was about to spit it out, Fu Zhuochen's voice sounded again.
An Yanhua forcefully swallowed the mouthful, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, drink!"
Fu Zhuochen's lips curled up slightly, "Since it tastes good, drink more."
An Yanhua looked at the coffee in front of him.
Where is the coffee here?
This is obviously the sour water!!
It was so sore that his teeth softened.
This fruit, and this "coffee", if An Yanhua still doesn't understand that this is Qiao Simu's intention, then his brain will probably be completely destroyed.
An Yanhua looked at Qiao Simu resentfully, "Ann, what did I do wrong?"
Qiao Simu smiled innocently, "I thought you would like sour food."
An Yanhua's face wrinkled into a bitter melon, "No matter how much I like to eat sour food, I can't eat something so sour."
"Really? I thought you liked it very much, that's why you would give such sour things to others." Fu Zhuochen said in a strange tone.
An Yanhua: "???Why did you send something so sour? When have I ever given it to you?"
Fu Zhuochen snorted, "If you have the courage to do it, you should also have the courage to admit it. The sour water in the bowl of fruit just now, do you want to deny that it was the extra sour water you added?"
The confusion on An Yanhua's face became even more serious, "What kind of fruit, what kind of sour water, I have no idea what you are talking about!"
Although the puzzled expression on An Yanhua's face was very real, in Fu Zhuochen's eyes, he only thought it was because of his good acting skills.
After all, this person is the best at telling lies with his eyes open. With this ability, he has deceived many people.
Fu Zhuochen snorted coldly: "An Yanhua, if we continue to perform, it will be boring. We have no other audience here."
An Yanhua suddenly felt unable to argue, and did not want to talk to Fu Zhuochen, so he said to Qiao Simu: "Ann, believe me, I am not so naive as to put sour water in his fruit!"
Qiao Simu has also been trying to distinguish whether An Yanhua's words are true or false. After listening to his words, he asked: "How do you know that the sour water was put into his fruit and not mine?"
As for being childish or not...
Think about the scene when the two of them were quarreling like kindergarten children when she first walked in.
Which of these two grown men is not childish?
An Yanhua opened his mouth and said: "If you accidentally ate it, you would probably spit it out and not care about it so much. Only a man with a small belly like Fu Zhuochen would care about it."
"You can even drink sour water, is there anyone more pretentious than you?!" Fu Zhuochen immediately retorted.
"Yes! It's you!!"
"Bah! You're talking nonsense, at least it's not like you. You only know how to hide behind your back and do such sneaky and shameful things!"
"If I really want to give you something, will I just give you sour water? I will fill a tube with mustard oil for you first! Then I will pour you a bottle of medicinal wine to cure your brain!"
Qiao Simu couldn't help but frown when he heard these two arguing like elementary school students, no, kindergarten kids again.
"Okay, you two combined are sixty years old, can you be more mature?!" Qiao Simu interrupted them angrily.
An Yanhua said: "In terms of age, he is indeed older and looks more anxious."
Fu Zhuochen sneered, "I am indeed much more mature than you."
Seeing that the two people were about to quarrel again, Qiao Simu hurriedly left with his head in his arms, "That's the end of today's affairs. If you guys quarrel, the venue will be reserved for you. I'll leave first."
These two people are so terrible.
Fu Zhuochen said disgustedly: "Who is willing to stay in the same room with a childish person?"
Fu Zhuochen hurriedly caught up, "Mumu, let's go together."
Seeing Fu Zhuochen catch up with Qiao Simu in a few steps, and hold her hand and leave together, An Yanhua felt that his teeth were even more sore!
When An Yanhua took another look at the fruit and "coffee" on the table, he felt his teeth become sore again.
"Go check it out for me, what's going on?! Which bastard gave Fu Zhuochen that sour water under his eyes!!"
He looks very suitable to take the blame, doesn’t he?!
An Yanhua originally thought that there were surveillance cameras everywhere in the mall and it would not be difficult to check, but nothing was found.
This matter suddenly made him pay great attention to it. Who was deliberately targeting him?
While An Yanhua was irritated about the sour water issue, the second round of the World Medical Skills Competition finals finally got underway.