C341 Smash the Place

The pasta on Yov Yue's plate instantly became the target of her venting. She kept twirling and fiddling with the fork. The good pasta quickly turned into a pile of paste. It looked extremely disgusting and she could not eat it anymore.

Yov Yue casually threw the knife and fork to the side. She laid on the table and began to sigh.

"Alright, don't think too much