Quick Transmigration: The Host Refuses to Save the Mission Target

Chapter 34: Transformed into a Cat (Part 4)

    At eight o'clock in the morning,

    Pei Song arrived at the coffee shop where he worked part-time.

    His family was a single-parent family, and they were not very wealthy, so he would come to the coffee shop every Sunday to work part-     time. He had a superior appearance

   and a slender figure, like a clothes rack. Every time he came, he would attract many customers. The coffee shop manager not only did not care about his short time, but also gave him a little extra salary. "Pei Pei is here." Seeing him, the manager waved warmly. Pei Song responded politely and went to the dressing room at the back to change into work clothes. 

The coffee shop was located in the city center, with a large flow of people. Soon, as time went by, more and more customers came, and Pei Song gradually became busy.  At almost ten o'clock, as the door opened and the bell rang, Pei Song just turned around to say welcome, and then he saw a familiar face. Zhou Wan.    
 
Zhou Wan was looking at him with interest, looking up and down at the waiter uniform he was wearing. He happened to pass by the coffee shop and happened to see Pei Song working as a waiter inside. He still remembered what happened a few days ago. Zhou Wan sneered in his heart and walked over to choose a seat to sit down.    
 "Why is Pei the university bully working as a waiter here?" Looking at Pei Song, he said with a smile, "So the top student in our grade is a poor guy. Oh, no," Zhou Wan seemed to remember something and said exaggeratedly, "He is no longer the top student in the grade. He is just the second one."    
 
Pei Song knew he was going to make trouble when he saw him. After hearing it, his expression did not change and he remained calm. After all, it was working time, there was no need to care about idiots. 
Pei squad leader spit out a dirty word in his heart. Seeing that Pei Song did not care about his ridicule, Zhou Wan sneered and took back the topic without interest, "A cup of hot coffee." He ordered.   
 
 Pei Song took note and turned to the backstage. When he brought the hot coffee over, Zhou Wan saw a flash of malice in his eyes, and when he took it, he suddenly arched his fingers, and the hot coffee of more than 80 degrees Celsius suddenly splashed all over Pei Song's hand. "Ah, sorry, sorry," Zhou Wan showed an anxious look, but his eyes were full of pride, "I didn't pay attention when I took it, but you too, how could you be so careless."  
  
 September still had the heat of summer, and the waiters' uniforms were all short-sleeved. The hot coffee was poured all over the wrist skin without any obstruction, and a severe burning sensation came, and the originally fair skin instantly turned red.  
   
Pei Song narrowed his eyes slightly. "I'm sorry," he clenched his painful hand slightly, put away the coffee cup, and maintained a good working attitude and said, "I'll let my colleague bring you another cup when the time comes." 

Zhou Wan smiled proudly, and when he saw that he was about to leave, he wanted to trip him with his foot. Pei Song saw it, his eyes turned cold, and he was about to step on his ankle bone, but someone was faster than him.   
  
A sneaker seemed to step on Zhou Wan's shin bone inadvertently, and Zhou Wan suddenly bent his waist and screamed, "Fuck you——" He subconsciously wanted to punch him. "Ah, isn't this Zhou Wan from the next class?"

The boy who happened to appear easily relieved his strength, pinched his wrist, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence." Hearing the familiar voice, Pei Song paused and looked over. 

He Wenshi changed his outfit on Sunday, wearing a white shirt and black pants, with a black headphone cable hanging on his body and tucked into his pants pocket. He was holding a tote bag in his hand, looking lazy and casual. He smiled and pinched Zhou Wan's wrist, slowly increasing the strength.    
 
The strength was so strong that Zhou Wan's face changed. But the boy in front of him was still smiling. "You——" Zhou Wan made a sound of pain. The boy still looked as if nothing had happened, and curved his lips: "Huh? What's wrong?"