Pang Ze Tian stared at the floor for a long time. She tried to gain back the sanity by chanting 'grace under pressure.' But no matter how she tried, she cannot surpass anger and fear raise inside her. Pang Ze Tian bit her lips and clenched her fist.
She tried to channel the emotion inside her to her whole body but her mind.
Pang Ze Tian knew she is failing to regain her composure. She could felt the iron taste of blood through her tongue as her eyes turned red. She looked up and glared at the devil in her world.
"XIA SHA! HAD YOU SATISFIED NOW? YOU B*TCH! I SHOULD HAVE YOU KILLED FROM THE FIRST DAY! YOU AND YOUR MOM, I SHOULDN'T HAVE MERCY ON YOU TWO!"
Pang Ze Tian no longer cares about other people existing in the living room anymore. In her eyes, there is only Xia Sha, the person who stole everything for her. All of her hard work goes to nothing because of her!
PLAK!!!
