"Why are you still bad-mouthing people?" He Fang quickly covered her ears, never expecting Yuan Erhua to spout such foul language, making her blush with embarrassment.
"Cursing is just the tip of the iceberg, I am ready to wreck this place."
Yuan Erfang's eyes fall on the stove, glanced at the steaming pan, but didn't actually take action. Instead, she turned around and kicked over the empty bucket in front of Tong Yao, before moving on to tip over another bucket of clean water.
Knocking over the milk tea would cost money, but knocking over the clean water wouldn't, right?
Even if she would have to pay, it's just a few buckets of water. There was plenty of it at home, she could afford to compensate for a few buckets. Now there's no clean water, let's see what they'll make milk tea with.