Xia Cha grabbed the collar of the man's shirt tightly. Her swollen face was cold and angry from Huo Jie's slap. "If you hadn't saved me this time, I would have slapped you!"
Huo Heng looked at the angry Xia Cha and did not understand why she was so angry.
Shouldn't she be happy that the person she hated didn't move closer to her and was now giving her freedom and space?
Huo Heng's handsome face tensed up and his thin lips moved. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Xia Cha say word by word, "Scum!"
She let go of his collar and walked out aggressively.
When she reached the door, she did not turn back and said fiercely and coldly, "I really hate you. I don't want to see you anymore!"
As she said these words, her nose felt extremely sour and her eyes welled up, wanting to cry.
