Quick Wear: The host is addicted to abusing scum and is cruel and brutal

Yan Yiru had never expected Fu Qi to do this. She was choked by the juice and kept coughing, her face flushed red.

There was something added to the juice. She wanted to struggle, but Fu Qi's hands were like iron clamps and could not be pulled open at all.

Fu Qi looked at her with a cold look in his eyes, "I haven't even looked for you yet, but you've taken the initiative to provoke me."

Yan Yiru was frightened by Fu Qi's eyes and did not dare to struggle, but her cheeks were pinched so hard by Fu Qi that she could not speak at all.

Fu Qi stared into her eyes and began to hypnotize her, "From now on, no matter what others ask you, you can only tell the truth. Those who tell lies will have to swallow a thousand needles."

Only after Yan Yiru repeated what she had said with lifeless eyes did Fu Qi let her go.

Yan Yiru came to her senses and lost her balance, falling to the ground.

After Fu Qi returned to the room, Yan Yiru remembered that she had just drunk juice, but she couldn't vomit.

She was a little panicked, not knowing why the tricks that had worked before didn't work now. Had she been discovered?

Because she felt guilty, she didn't dare to ask.

She also forgot about Fu Qi's hint to her. Although Fu Qi looked scary just now, she was still thinking of other bad ideas quickly in her mind. She was determined to make Fu Qi pay the price.

When she woke up the next day, Yan Yiru looked in the mirror and found that many large red and white pimples had grown on her face, which scared her.

The pimples all over her face make her face look swollen. She loves beauty, so how can she go out like this?

So she hurriedly squeezed the pimple. Although the pimple disappeared a little, her whole face still looked red and swollen.

But she had an exam today and couldn't take a day off, so she had taken medicine in advance to deal with the juice she drank last night.

When she returned to the class, some people found her appearance a little strange. Yan Yiru was sensitive and always felt that others were laughing at her, so she lowered her head and kept silent.

However, Lu Linlin, who usually played well with her, came over and asked her what was wrong.

Yan Yiru originally wanted to say that it was nothing.

But what I said became, "What do you care? Do you also want to see me make a fool of myself?"

As soon as Yan Yirou said this, they were both stunned.

Yan Yiro was usually gentle and quiet, and had never said anything like that before. She quickly tried to make amends, wanting to say that she had a headache and was not feeling well, and that she did not mean to say that.

But the words that came out of his mouth became, "I want you to be fake and kind."

Yan Yiru's face turned pale. She didn't know why she said what was in her heart. She and Lu Linlin only seemed to have a good relationship on the surface, but she looked down on Lu Linlin in her heart.

Lu Linlin smiled awkwardly and walked back to her seat amid the surprised looks of others.

Yan Yiru originally wanted to explain further, but the class bell rang and the teacher came in with a stack of test papers.

Yan Yiru had no choice but to wait until the get out of class was over to explain.

But when she got the test paper and was about to start doing the questions, she suddenly felt like something wanted to pour out.

Yan Yirou was so scared that she stood up immediately. In front of the surprised eyes of the teacher and the whole class, she said with a red face, "Teacher, I want to go to the toilet."

So, without waiting for the teacher's reply, she immediately ran to the toilet. The students who were close to her could vaguely hear a series of puffing sounds, accompanied by a foul smell.

The teacher did not expect this to happen, but he was in a hurry and did not know what to say. He just coughed and asked everyone to continue answering the questions seriously.

Yan Yirou ran to the bathroom with a red face, feeling extremely aggrieved.

She had just been running all the way here and had been farting non-stop. The classmates in the class must have smelled it. Her previous image was completely ruined.

By the time she finally came out of the bathroom holding on to the wall, half of the exam was already over.

Thinking about the failure in this exam, she hated Fu Qi so much. If Fu Qi hadn't poured juice into her mouth yesterday, she wouldn't have made such a fool of herself.

Yan Yiru blamed all the faults on Fu Qi, but she didn't feel at all that she had been too harsh on the original owner.