Lin Miao was a little frightened, and couldn't help but take a step back.

Shu Yan's face didn't change much, but the next moment the coffee in her hand suddenly splashed towards Lin Miao.

"Ahh was splashed defenselessly, and she screamed in pain: "Shu Yan, you are looking for death, what are you doing?" ”

Shu Yan put the empty cup on the table: ......

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