The Transmigrated Cannon Fodder Overthrows the Male Protagonist

Kick off the Campus Cinderella (37) Arc 2 – Chapter 77.2

"You, where did you take your bath?" As soon as Zhou Min got close to Liu Haoyu, he could smell the familiar scent of the body wash in the bathroom.

"I said yesterday that all the rooms in the villa are connected..." Liu Haoyu put down the half-eaten bread and looked at Zhou Min amusingly, "I want to open my bathroom, but I'm afraid someone will say I violated her privacy, so I reluctantly went to another separate bathroom. However, I'm wondering. I took a shower and almost finished breakfast. How did you leave the bathroom with all your clothes still in place? You didn't change. Did you sleep in the bathroom again?"

When Zhou Min heard Liu Haoyu's teasing, her face became abnormally hot. She would say that she was embarrassed to come out and see him without clothes on the bed, so she was spending time in the bathroom, thinking of a way.

Seeing Zhou Min's embarrassment, Liu Haoyu smiled. Of course, he knew why Zhou Min took so long, but he just liked to see her helpless in front of him. It was just like a child; it was as simple as making people feel warm, comforted, and peace of mind!

"My company still has something to do. I'll ask the butler to take you to school later, wait for my call at noon, and I'll pick you up..." Liu Haoyu picked up the towel on the table, wiped his hands, and spoke casually. This made Zhou Min stunned for a while. The devil's claws that stretched out to the pig's trotters didn't know whether to continue or retract first. She raised her hand in embarrassment as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Seeing this, Liu Haoyu stood up, walked behind Zhou Min, and enveloped the person in his arms from behind. He stretched out his hand behind to sit Zhou Min on top of the dining table. His eyes only stared at the plate of braised pig's trotters in the middle. He picked it up, and Zhou Min's eyes turned to follow the dish of braised pig's trotters in his hand.

The braised pig's trotters disappeared from the top of her head into the hands of the old housekeeper, "In the future, I don't want to see this dish on the dinner table again! And dishes that are related to this dish."

"Why? Did the pig's trotter offend you..." Zhou Min immediately protested. She loved pig's trotters, but he didn't allow her to eat them. Cutting people's food was like killing her parents. This was unbearable...

It was rare for Liu Haoyu to see Zhou Min stubborn, but he didn't expect that it was because of the pig's trotters. He felt even more depressed, and his face couldn't help but turn darker. He turned his head and looked at Zhou Min, "When you realise, I will allow them. Otherwise, I will make this city never see a pig's trotters again!"

After Liu Haoyu finished saying this, he turned around and left, leaving Zhou Min with wide-open eyes in disbelief, looking at the pig's trotters that Liu Haoyu had ordered the old housekeeper to retrieve. Her face full of indignation, she frantically pulled her hair, "Liu Haoyu this morning. Has a donkey kicked you? The wind convulsed early in the morning, and the pig's trotters provoked you. Why can't you get along with the pig's feet..."

Zhou Min sat on the dining table angrily, looking at where the braised pig's trotters had been in front of her mere seconds ago. The colour, the sheen, the arrangement, and the plump flesh made Zhou Min want to cry without tears. At that time, her hand was only 0.01 metres away from the plate, and then...

Thinking of the braised pig's trotters ruthlessly carried away by Liu Haoyu, Zhou Min bit her chopsticks, wishing she could treat the chopsticks as Liu Haoyu's hands and took a ruthless bite...

The old butler looked at Zhou Min, sitting on the chair with a face full of resentment, regret, and sadness.

The expression on the old face suddenly couldn't help laughing. Eyes full of helplessness, he wanted to remind this silly girl who didn't know why the young master was unhappy!

- Because of you! Because of you, your eyes never leave the pig's trotters on the table when you go downstairs. My young master is jealous of the pig's feet...

But did he dare to say it? Dare? He thought it was appalling because that was not what their elegant, arrogant, dark-bellied young master would do. Moreover, if there was no such thing as pig's trotters in this city in the future, the culprit must be this one sitting on the table: a crying, secretly regretful woman...

After Liu Haoyu sat in the car with a sullen stomach, he couldn't help laughing. He pressed his forehead, feeling helpless. He was fighting for favour with a pig's foot this morning?!

Thinking of such a thing, he felt incredulous and repeatedly rejected the notion. He was just not used to seeing Zhou Min ignore him because of a plate of braised pig's feet! That's right, because Zhou Min was disrespectful to him! It was not a competition...

But when Zhou Min looked at the pig's trotters with satisfied and coveted eyes, he seemed to want to open Zhou Min's brain to take a look, wondering what was in it. Wasn't he more interesting than the pig's feet? More mouthwatering?

Liu Haoyu would never admit that, in Zhou Min's eyes, he was not as good as a pig's foot...it was too hateful!