An Miaomiao was clearly overeating.
An Wanwan couldn't help but laugh and cry. She knew that overeating was bad for her health, but she still did it often.
Su Yueniang and the others couldn't say anything to Yin Xiuyun in front of her, so they just told her not to go too far and to come back after a while.
"Okay, okay, I understand."
Before eating, An Miaomiao wanted to eat everything, but after eating, the aromas wafting around suddenly made her lose her appetite. Instead, she felt a bit stuffy. After thinking for a moment, she stepped downstairs and walked towards the entrance of the restaurant.
The air outside is fresh.
She went outside for some fresh air.
An Miaomiao didn't drink alcohol, but she ate a large bowl of sweet fermented rice balls. The sweet fermented rice contained alcohol, and given her constitution, she couldn't tolerate alcohol.
Now that she's outside, the wind makes her even more uncomfortable.
An Miaomiao felt like she was going to vomit. Ignoring her dizziness, she covered her mouth and ran outside.
Bang.
An Miaomiao felt like she had bumped into a wall. She looked up and saw a handsome man in a purple brocade robe. Before she could say a word, she vomited all over him.
It’s over!
At this moment, An Miaomiao really wanted to find a hole to bury herself in.
Just as she was wondering what to do, an angry male voice came from above her: "Where did this ugly woman come from, daring to vomit all over me? Do you know how much my clothes cost?"
Young master, she's still calling herself a grandpa!
It was wrong of her to vomit all over him.
He shouldn't have attacked himself personally, should he?
An Miaomiao swayed as she straightened up, and her eyes met those of the man in front of her.
He looks quite presentable.
Eye bags with lower eyelids, a straight nose, thin lips, long legs…
How much did your clothes cost?
Afraid that she would vomit all over him again, Nangong Ying took two steps back and said, "One hundred taels of gold!"
What!
Did she hear that right?
An Miaomiao snapped out of her daze and approached him, saying, "One hundred taels of gold for a piece of clothing? Are you trying to fool me? This is one hundred taels of gold? Who are you trying to fool? Are you crazy for money?!"
"Oh, it's you, young lady. My master's clothes are indeed very expensive; they're from the capital..."
Lin Xiaojiu hadn't finished speaking yet.
An Miaomiao vomited again, but this time she didn't vomit on Nangong Ying; instead, she vomited on his shoes.
"You, you damned woman, my shoes, do you even know how much my shoes cost?"
Nangong Ying's face was as black as it could be. If An Miaomiao hadn't been a woman, and hadn't looked like she'd just had a meal at their restaurant, he would have slapped her long ago.
If clothes cost so much, shoes probably won't be cheap either.
If she doesn't run now, when will she?
An Miaomiao turned and ran, but she overestimated herself and underestimated Nangong Ying.
She had only run a few steps when she fell to the ground due to dizziness, while Nangong Ying used her lightness skill to fly and land in front of her.
"You think you can leave? Not a chance!"
Nangong Ying looked down at An Miaomiao.
An Miaomiao slowly got up.
Nangong Ying was already traumatized by her words and scolded, "You stay where you are and don't come any closer!"
An Miaomiao retorted, "You think I won't go just because you don't let me? Do you think I'm that obedient?"
When An Wanwan found her, she saw Nangong Ying pressing down on An Miaomiao's head with one hand, cursing her as a shrew.
The reason is...
Because An Miaomiao couldn't get close enough to him or break free, she kicked him.
They even called him a gigolo.
He just cursed at her like that.
An Miaomiao was also out of her mind; how could she be happy to be scolded like that?
The two remained locked in a stalemate.
Just as Lin Xiaojiu realized what was happening and was about to step forward to separate them, An Wanwan ran over: "Miaomiao, what's going on? Who is he?"
An Miaomiao's answer was on the tip of her tongue, but she hadn't said it yet.
An Wanwan smelled the odor and quickly covered her mouth.
Nangong Ying: "..."
Is she going to throw up too?
Nangong Ying pushed An Miaomiao away forcefully.
An Miaomiao fell to the ground, but she didn't care about herself. Instead, she got up and walked towards An Wanwan: "Wanwan, are you... are you alright?"
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