It is lunchtime and there are many students eating in the cafeteria.
Lu Qian bought a bowl of corn porridge and a tea egg and found a place to sit down.
Enemies often meet on a narrow road. Halfway through her meal, she saw Meng Zhen walking towards her with a teapot in his hand.
Lu Qian pretended not to see it and lowered her head to continue eating.
When she looked up again, Meng Zhen had already walked in front of her and was pretending to pour the teapot at her, just like he did when he poured the teapot at her in the dormitory that morning.
Lu Qian's hair stood on end, her pupils dilated, her mouth opened into an O shape, and she was about to scream.
But Meng Zhen's move was just a fake.
Now, while Lu Qian opened her mouth, she pinched Lu Qian's jaw with one hand, and with the other hand, put the mouth of the teapot into her mouth and poured the tea into it.
After pouring it, he stuffed a steamed bun into Lu Xi's mouth tightly.
Then he pressed his hand on the steamed bun to prevent Lu Xi from spitting it out.
Unable to spit it out, with something still wrapped in her mouth, Lu Qian stared in horror and reached out to pry Meng Zhen's hands apart from the steamed bun.
Unexpectedly, he felt so suffocated that he swallowed the food in his mouth with a gurgle.
Meng Zhen saw her swallowing and took the bun away, smiling sweetly:
"Hey, are the buns delicious?"
Just as Lu Qian was about to speak, a sour and unpleasant taste came up in her mouth, making her so nauseous that she retched repeatedly.
Meng Zhen's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough for the students nearby to hear:
"What's wrong, Xixi? Are you having morning sickness again? Hey, why don't you go to the hospital and have an abortion? We have military training soon. How can you bear it like this?"
Then, in a voice that only Lu Qian could hear, he said, "What I gave you to drink just now was swill. I went to the kitchen in the cafeteria to ask the chef for it. Is it delicious?"
After hearing her words, Lucy began to retch again.
In line with what she said about morning sickness just now, some students around were already looking over here, looking at Lu Qian with inquiring eyes.
While Lu Qian was retching, Meng Zhen slipped away quickly.
Lu Qian received everyone's curious gazes and quickly explained, "I'm not pregnant. She's just... uh... uh... talking nonsense..."
He retched twice more.
The more you describe it, the worse it gets.
Lu Qian stole the show at the freshman social dance some time ago, and many freshmen recognized her.
The news of her morning sickness in the cafeteria naturally spread throughout the school.
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