Chapter 9: The Cafeteria War 2
Yi Meng held two full portions of rice that had just been cooked, looking for an empty seat. "There's a vacant spot up front!" Yi Meng shouted and ran over with the two full portions of rice. The girls around her cast admiring glances, but Yi Meng didn't have time to respond because the food in her hands was more attractive than those girls.
"Hey, you can still eat a lot, huh... haha..." A boy with an ear full of earrings blocked Yimeng's path by placing his hand in front of her.
Yi Meng looked at him, a sense of foreboding surged into her heart. "Who are you?!"
"Who am I? You don't need to know, as long as I know who you are!" The earring man pinched Yimeng's face with his hand, and a strange laugh came out of his mouth.
"What do you want to do?!" Yimeng glared at him, shouting angrily at the earring man.
The earring man looked at Yimeng, then suddenly used his hand to knock over the two portions of rice in Yimeng's hands. He then gave Yimeng a hard push. Yimeng was caught off guard by this sudden force and was pushed against the corner of the table, a wave of pain spreading across her waist.
Yi Meng took a look and felt something was off. "Hey, you're intentionally trying to pick a fight, aren't you!" Yi Meng straightened her sore waist, and her demeanor was still quite intimidating.
The earring man laughed even louder, using his fingers to poke at Yimeng, and became even more arrogant. Adding to his proud appearance, he was a complete rogue.
The people around who were eating started to run away, but there were also many who waited to watch the show, staring with wide eyes. Yimeng took a look at the dinner table, picked up the leftover rice and threw it directly at the earring man.
"Hahaha~~~~"
"What a loss of face."
"This style is really cool."
Yi Meng couldn't help but laugh out loud. Because the ear stud man was covered in leftover rice, and more classically, his head had two pieces of white cabbage on it, which added to his style. If you ask what kind of points were added, I would solemnly answer "beggar points".
The earring man was in big trouble now, he stretched out his hand to grab Yimeng's clothes, and Yimeng's collar was caught in his hand. Just as the earring man's other hand was about to hit Yimeng's face, Yimeng picked up a plate of leftover rice and slapped it onto the earring man's face, then kicked his leg with her foot.
"Ah!" The earring man shouted out loud, his hands holding his legs as he stared at Yimeng.
Yi Meng stood in front of him, looking very pleased with himself, without feeling any fear at all.

