C515 Diffuse

I said, "Xiaomei, drink a mouthful of water first and calm down."

I poured a cup of tea for Zhang Xiaomei and passed it to her. Zhang Xiaomei threw the cup onto the ground. The anger on her face didn't subside at all.

I looked at Zhang Xiaomei, not wanting to say a word. Sometimes I feel that Zhang Xiaomei is quite childish, like a child