Mi min's anger burned, and a deep sense of dissatisfaction rose!
She threw the assessment a few days later to the back of her mind and her ten fingers quickly typed on the keyboard.
[ she didn't explain anything in her words. Other than feeling guilty, what else does she mean? ]
[ do those who believe in her still have brains? How old are you if you believe everything others say? [ intoxicated by beauty, or simply brainless? ]
In her extreme anger, her anonymous identity had angered the boys who were originally just teasing her and saying that they felt sorry for her.
[ f * ck, Who are you? ] Go to your main account and talk! [ I'm the beauty xinxia. You're jealous of her beauty, so you're so mean, right? ]
[even if the second generation really likes a beauty, it's none of your business. Did it get in your way?] [ugly people do many strange things!]
[get lost ~]
Mi min was so angry that she instantly started quarreling with this group of 'boys'.
