The disparity between men and women's strength makes women a naturally disadvantaged group when it comes to physical power.
So, no matter how angry, resentful, or upset Song Qinghuan was, she was no match for Shi Yuhuan's strength.
Song Qinghuan was trembling with rage, glaring furiously at Shi Yuhuan, shouting, "Shi Yuhuan, you are so despicable, shameless, and lowly! You're nothing but a beast, you actually..."
She was too embarrassed to say the last word!
"What did I actually do?" Shi Yuhuan's eyes sparkled with an ambiguous light as he looked at her indifferently.
His voice was calm and collected, showing no signs of panic. He seemed aware of what she was saying, but considered it of little importance.
Song Qinghuan clenched her fist tightly, thought for a moment and said, "You took advantage of me when I was asleep ... you slept with me! I'm going to sue you!"
