C141 Late at Night Dinner
"Ah …" Zhang Yunting screamed, "Ye Jianjia … You actually splashed me?!"
Ye Jianjia had already put down the cup of water and looked at her coldly, "We're both splashing dirty water, but you splashed it on my spirit, and I only splashed it on your body."
"That's very reasonable."
"Ye's counterattack is full of artistic sense!"
"Zhang's face is ashen
