"Xia Yuxun, don't pretend to be kind!" Ou Mingxuan snapped, swatting her hand away with a nasty attitude.
Her hand immediately turned a bright red.
Having experienced too much today, and just now being hurt by Ou Mingxuan's barrage of words, she felt as if her heart was being torn apart, and she struggled to breathe under the oppression.
She hung her head low, her face obscured in the darkness, and let out a low chuckle, "Heh, one by one everyone finds me a nuisance... Anyway, whatever I do is wrong, whatever I do is meddling, whatever I do is not right...
You all are gods, so high above, you treat me however you want, scold if you want to scold, slander if you want to slander, bully if you want to bully! Everyone bullies me... Even senior brother also...
What exactly did I do wrong? Even if I am to die, you should at least let me understand why!"
By the end, her voice was nearly spent with effort.