Zang Fei can only look at Mo Lihua in disbelief and pain. Her jaw was firmly grabbed by Mo Lihua before she was pushed and slammed to the nearest wall!
She initially wants to use Fei Yan to threaten Mo Lihua to do what she wants. Now, she is not sure what to do!
Her eyes water due to her situation as feeling helpless. The grip is too strong, that even speaking is too difficult. Before she can even stop herself, Zang Fei already called for help weakly. However, her feeble attempt to call for rescue only earned a chuckle from Mo Lihua.
"Tsk. Tsk. Shut up," Mo Lihua spoke, before smirking and Zang Fei felt the pressure on her jaw intensifying, hurting her further. "Oh? What with the tears? It does not fit well with you ah. Stop it."
Zang Fei held Mo Lihua's wrist to take her hand away from her as she closed her eyes to stop herself from crying due to the pain. "Hurt… Take it off..."
"Eh? What?" Mo Lihua asked mockingly, "I told you to shut up. So shut up."
