Make Xiaoting cry

"I'll just say it's a club activity!"

"Hmph, hum, I'm completely deceived, hehehehehe!"

Senior Sister Ziyin also sat down at the warm table, and she was beside the minister, smiling a little horrified.

"Ahh

The minister explained to Bai Ya, who was terribly afraid.

"Yes, yes......?"

"I feel like it's time to have some fun."

Sister Ziyin flicked her hair and said. Knowing that she was not angry, Bai Ya was finally relieved. Having said that, the minister is worthy of being a good friend of Sister Ziyin, and he is simply the authority of the "Ziyin Society"!

"So, who's the next prey?"

As if he was planning something bad, the minister whispered to Sister Ziyin to discuss.

"In order, it should be her."

"She...... It's difficult, but is there any way to do it? ”

"You don't want to know who I am."

The character setting of Sister Ziyin is very different from just now. The blackened Ziyin sister has the style of a dark military advisor, she is a genius military advisor Hei Kongming!

The minister and Sister Ziyin aimed at the back of Xiao Ting, who was preparing to make tea. Sister Su Qi is not in the social office at present, except for the table warming trio in the social office, only Xiaoting is left. So she became the next target.

But—to make her angelic weep, is this something that humans can do?

No, no, no, but—

Wisdom and will, as long as these two things are combined, nothing is impossible.

Whether it's a god or a demon, it's possible to cry, Devil Cry God! There must be a chance to see the tears of the archangel, although he is a little reluctant to go to Xiaoting - but Bai Ya is quite looking forward to it.

"I've just thought about 13,724 simulations, and that's the only way to do it."

"Which way?"

Sister Ziyin offered advice next to the minister's ear, conveying the battle plan of how to see Xiaoting's tears.

"I see, use this trick!"

"The key is whether Xiaoting will believe it."

"Hey, hey, hey, it's going to have to be real!"

"Of course, Yu Xin should not be merciful!"

"How is that possible, you don't want to know who I am?"

The minister bared his teeth and smiled like a thief.

Bai Ya was nervously looking forward to what kind of "miracle" the two would work together to create.

Sister Ziyin raised a hand, and—

There was a snap - a slap in the face of the minister.

"It hurts! What are you doing? ”

The minister stood up angrily.

"Be careful what you say. You think you can be forgiven for whatever you do, right? I'm going to teach you that things are not like this, and if you don't listen to what you say with your mouth, of course, you have to use beating! ”

"Huh? What the? ”

Bai Ya was a little embarrassed.

He couldn't understand why the minister and Sister Ziyin suddenly quarreled, and now was no longer the time to discuss to lie to Xiaoting or make her cry.

"You pretending cold-blooded woman! What is there that cannot be forgiven! What do you want to do if you can't forgive! ”

The minister, who was instantly boiling with emotion, grabbed Sister Ziyin and began to pull her hair.

"Immediately resorting to violence like this is your biggest drawback! There's no style at all, and your only advantage is that your teeth are very straight! ”

"What! Who did it first? ”

"Please—please two stop!"

Bai Ya rushed out of the warm table, trying to intervene between the two, but failed. He could only walk around the two of them in fear.

"How...... What's wrong? Sister? Sister Ziyin? ”

Xiao Ting, who was preparing the tea, looked at the minister and Sister Ziyin in surprise.

"Little, Xiaoting! I don't know why, but the two of them suddenly quarreled-"

Bai Ya asked Xiaoting for help. The minister and Sister Ziyin originally just scolded each other, and later even had a big fight. Sister Ziyin slapped the minister several times, and the minister grabbed Sister Ziyin's hair, then pounced on her and bit her.

"Stop—no! Please stop! Don't quarrel! ”

Xiaoting rushed forward.

"Sister! Sister Ziyin! Please, please stop! ”

Xiaoting cried and begged-

"Cry!"

"Uh-huh, crying."

The minister and Sister Ziyin stopped fighting in an instant, and they looked like they were angry just now as if it had never happened, and both of them had smiles on their faces. They stuck out their tongues—

"Mission accomplished~"