Chapter 9 - Bad Guy (2/2)

”Mr. Lei, I… I…:

”Find me water immediately,” Lei Zhao interjected the manager.

”Here,” the manager said as he gave the bottled water, he was holding to Lei Zhao. Fortunately, he was about to drink the water when he heard the noise downstairs, bringing it along with him.

Lei Zhao took it and looked at Yan Mei. Looking at the woman who hadn't made a sound or cried out in pain made his heart tightened in pain. He gently poured the water on the burn.

”Sorry… it will hurt a little.”

Yan Mei looked at the man who was gently pouring the water on her burns as if he was afraid that she would get hurt, and she felt her heart soften.

There seemed to be a little crack in her iced heart. She looked away, trying to hide the complicated emotions in her eyes.

”Let me take you to the hospital so it doesn't leave any scars, okay?” Lei Zhao said softly as he looked at Yan Mei.

”No, I'm fine. It's just a burn. Don't worry.” Looking at the stubborn woman in front of him, Lei Zhao was helpless.

Fortunately, it was just a slight burn, or he didn't know what he will do if it was worse. Someone dared to hurt Yan Mei right under his nose. Rage coursed through his veins.

After pouring water on the burn, he turned to the manager.

”Clean this up.” His frosty gaze fell on the waiter who was smirking as she looked at Yan Mei. Suddenly she felt cold. Looking up, she met Lei Zhao's chilly eyes. She swallowed nervously. This man was perilous.

Just as Lei Zhao was about to speak, he saw Yan Mei move in front of him. Yan Mei turned to look at the waiter and gave her an evil smirk. The waiter felt her body hair rise. She suddenly felt that this couple was a pair of demons. Their mere eyes could make her entire body feel cold. She hurriedly stood in front of Yan Mei.

”Miss, I'm sorry! Please forgive me. It wasn't my fault you weren't paying attention when I put the coffee on the table,” the waiter cried as she talked.

The people in the coffee shop started whispering. Their thoughts changed; thinking Yan Mei was a rich person bullying the poor waiter.

Yan Mei laughed. ”You know what type of people I hate the most? A hypocrite likes you. You do something bad, then act like you are the victim. Since you want to act, I will play along,” Yan Mei said as she flashed the man on the table with a smile.

”Let me take your coffee. I will pay for it.”

The man stared at her and swallowed. He has never met a gorgeous woman with such a sinister charm. He nodded nervously.

Yan Mei picked up the man's coffee and turned to look at the waiter.

The waiter stepped back when she saw the coffee in Yan Mei's hand. ”You… What are you going to do?”

Yan Mei snorted, ”Are you not making me the bad guy? Then I will be the bad guy.”