The next day, Xia Yixuan came over again. She was wearing a watercolor red dress, and she looked as pretty as a flower that just bloomed.
"Hello, Sister. I came to see you again." Just that when she saw Xia Ruoxin's face with her meat and blood muddled up together, she really felt that it was disgusting to the point where she wanted to vomit.
"You're really ugly." She took out a packet of tissue from her bag and picked up a piece to wipe her finger.
She seemingly thought for a while. "Mm, I remember Brother Lui had once broken your arm. Today, he said he doesn't want to see you walk again. What do you think should happen?"
She spread her arms as if she was in a difficult position.
"Forget it." She stood up. "I need to listen to Brother Lui."
She walked into the kitchen and took out a metal rod. At the start, this was what she prepared for Xia Ruoxin.
