C410 A Face Slapping Scene(1)

Zhao Xue Nuo walked to Wang Fan with a murderous look. She pointed at his nose and said word by word, "Do you see this bottle of mocha in my hand? A Sui asked me to drink it."

Wang Fan wrinkled his nose and said discontentedly, "You are such a lousy person. Is it hard to pay for a bottle of coffee?"

"What the heck