Xuanxuan was dumbfounded for a long time, then she gave a bitter smile. After a moment of silence, she finally lifted her head and said to An Ran, "I'm sorry."
"Coffee," a cold voice rang in her ears.
Jiajia immediately ran to the bar like a lackey, made a cup of instant coffee, and handed it to An Ran. An Ran took the steaming coffee and looked at Mu Xingfeng.
Mu Xingfeng nodded at her.
An Ran took a deep breath, walked towards Xuanxuan with the coffee, and then poured it right on her.
She wasn't a saint who could still be kind to someone who had bullied her.
Moreover, if Mu Xingfeng hadn't been formidable enough, they would have suffered a great loss just now.
Mu Xingfeng stood up for her, she couldn't let him down at this moment.
Besides, Xuanxuan had been causing trouble all along. She was inherently a promiscuous woman who despised others and slandered them.
