The Understated Dragon Lord
Chapter 895 I Give You a Chance

"Had he not stirred up trouble and provoked those thugs, I wouldn't be on their radar! If those thugs weren't after me, I wouldn't even want him living in the dorm!" Brittany continued. "Alright, go get Daniel. I need to talk to him!" Jessica instructed.

"Yes, Jessica!"

With that, Brittany clicked her heels in her high heels and headed off to replace Daniel.

In the office, Daniel had his feet propped up on the desk, one hand munching on a sausage while the other sipped coffee.

The moment Brittany entered and saw him like that, she exploded with irritation.

"What are you doing, rural boy?"

Her shout startled Daniel, causing him to spray the coffee he had just sipped all over her face with a pfft.

"You coward, I'll kill you!"

Brittany wiped her face with a napkin, her right fist clenched, charging toward Daniel.

"Ah... Aahhh!"

As he flailed, Daniel gasped, "Brittany, I didn't provoke you! Why are you hitting me?"

"Why am I hitting you? What do you think? You just sprayed my face! You did that deliberately, didn't you? You're nothing but a scoundrel! I know you're up to no good; you're just messing with me!" Her words came out like a rapid-fire machine gun.

Daniel was momentarily at a loss, trying to process her accusations, but it took him a moment to snap back to reality.

Seeing Daniel's bewildered expression, Brittany's irritation flared even more.

"Rural boy why aren't you saying, anything? Are you at a loss for words? Did I catch you off guard? Are you thinking of hiding somewhere because I called you out?"

Her relentless chatter didn't stop, and Daniel finally managed to reply. "Brittany, it's not that I don't want to talk; it's just that you haven't given me a chance! Look at your mouth, talking nonstop like a machine gun! I want to say something, but do you even let me?"

Daniel raised his hands in exasperation.

"What do you mean I didn't give you a chance? Fine! I'll give you an opportunity now-go ahead and speak!"

Brittany crossed her arms, a mocking smile on her face, eager to see what this little troublemaker would come up with.

After thinking for a moment, Daniel replied seriously, "You owe me a coffee!"

Upon hearing his response, Brittany almost jumped up in disbelief.

With her hands on her hips, she glared at him. "Rural boy, what did you just say?"

"You owe me a coffee!" Daniel reiterated.

"Are you serious? You sprayed coffee all over my face, and you ask me for coffee? I've been nice enough not to ask you for compensation for my makeup!"

"If you hadn't startled me with that

sudden shout, I wouldn't have sprayed my coffee all over. That cup of coffee cost me a few bucks. At the very least, this mouthful was worth at least two bucks!"

Brittany was fuming, replaceing it absurd that he was trying to demand compensation after causing her trouble. "You're unbelievable!"