God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls!
Chapter 311 - 91. Is this correct, Spencer? _3

Chapter 311: 91. Is this correct, Spencer? _3

She opened her mouth and only now realized that the milk tea was never intended for her; it was prepared for Bai Yi.

"Snap~"

The pen she was holding suddenly dropped onto the desk, catching the attention of Yahashiki next to her.

Yahashiki glanced at that direction, then glanced at Spencer who seemed stunned by the milk tea, and then he suddenly couldn’t help but laugh and said to Spencer,

"Spencer, you didn’t really think the President’s milk tea was for you, did you?"

"..."

Spencer, with his mouth slightly open, turned his head like a stiff puppet to look at him.

Seeing this, Yahashiki’s mockery grew even more exaggerated.

Similar to that orange cat in the cat memes, who pointed at another and couldn’t stop laughing, he continued with a human-like laughter,

"Are you daydreaming about peaches? Still thinking the President got you milk tea!?

"Is that right, Spencer?!

"Hahahahahahahaha!!!"

Seeing this, Yan Huan was slightly stunned.

And Bai Yi, holding that milk tea, looked confusedly toward them, not understanding what had happened.

Yet, he didn’t see Spencer’s face getting redder and his cheeks puffing up.

Like a golden pig surrounded by three beautiful birds, his cheeks puffed up, seeming to slowly emit a terrifying glow from inside...

Bomber Pig, activate!!

Spencer’s fists clenched tighter and tighter, while Yahashiki, still oblivious, held his stomach from laughing so hard, looking at Spencer as if he was a clown.

Only Yan Huan knew how close Yahashiki was now to meeting Death,

"Yahashi!"

"You’re seeking death, Yahashiki!!"

The next second, with a grim face, Spencer burst out, throwing a punch towards Yahashiki’s head.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

That punch, accompanied by the sound of the wind, roared towards Yahashiki, who still had a smile on his face, but as he saw the terrifying punch coming closer, his smile strained and changed.

Laughing...

Laugh...

Shocked...

Horrified...

Begging for mercy...

"President, save..."

Yahashiki tried his best to lean back, as if time was slowing down gradually.

Good news: Spencer’s punch seemed to slow down.

Bad news: His own body seemed even slower!!

Move your dead legs faster!!

Otherwise, your big head will pass away before you do!!

Just as Yahashiki was about to give up with a grimace, suddenly, a woman’s voice behind him rang out,

"Spencer... classmate, right? If not, you can have this milk tea."

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The wind-laced punch abruptly stopped in front of Yahashiki’s face, blowing his hair gently.

Yahashiki, relieved as if he had been pardoned, and Spencer both turned towards the voice.

Only to see Bai Yi with a smile, handing the milk tea to Spencer, saying,

"I can just buy another one later; you can have this one."

"..."

Spencer was momentarily stunned, looking at the sunny expression on Bai Yi’s face.

After assessing him, that stupor turned to fierceness.

She snorted disdainfully and said,

"I don’t want it, ew."

"Eh?"

Bai Yi, who had warmly offered it, was met with a cold reception and thus held the milk tea, somewhat at a loss.

Meanwhile, Yahashiki, who was covering his face, said loudly,

"She kindly offers it to you, and you still put on that face! Still craving milk tea? Drink your fuss!"

You still don’t get it, Yahashiki.

Spencer turned fiercely back to Yahashiki and said,

"If you dare, come here, Yahashiki!"

"..."

But he saw that Yahashiki had already sneaked far away, now leaning against the window sill.

Not daring to respond, just staring back at her.

While Spencer was still uttering threats, without having struck, his head got hit by a paper.

"Slap!"

"What are you doing?!"

Spencer turned to look at Yan Huan, who had hit his head with a paper roll, just about to speak resentfully, only to hear him say calmly,

"Are you still doing the test or not? If not, just quit the study group, I’ll talk to the principal. After he informs your parents, you won’t need to come anymore."

At those words, Spencer was slightly taken aback, obediently picking up his pen but still said fiercely,

"...I’ll do it!"

"..."

It quieted down again, only Bai Yi holding the milk tea glanced at Spencer, who was impatiently bowing his head, pensively.

She obviously wasn’t that kind-hearted earlier.

It was originally Yan Huan’s milk tea for herself, and she would never want to give it to someone else no matter what.

But, upon rethinking, showing her gentle and kind side in front of Yan Huan to gain his favor, she reluctantly offered the milk tea to Spencer.

However, that look Spencer gave her just now made Bai Yi feel as if her motives were transparent...

Like, instinctively knowing her thoughts, thus his expression changed instantly, starting to dislike her.

"..."

She glanced again at Spencer who was now bow-heading working on the test but also felt an aversion and fear against him because of his revulsion towards her.

She didn’t like this classmate named Spencer.

"Bai Yi, why don’t you sit down too, let’s finish this set of questions by noon."

Bai Yi snapped out of her thoughts, seemingly nonchalant, giving Yan Huan a light smile and said,

"Alright."

...

...

"So, Yan Huan, wasn’t it enough just to win in the club battle to avoid dropping out? Why still come to this damn study group?!"

The midday study group was about to end, and Spencer, as if his soul had been extracted, lifelessly watched Yan Huan marking his test paper with a red pen.