The two of them stood facing each other. Zhang Ning was shocked by Chu Luo's aura and took two small steps back.
Chu Luo's lips curled up into a mocking smile. "You obviously know that Cousin doesn't like you, but you still feign ignorance and keep pestering him. What you're doing amounts to harassment. Say, if I beat you up today, will anyone pity you?"
"How dare you!" Zhang Ning's voice was raised, but it was trembling.
Chu Luo sneered. "Then see if I dare."
"You… you… you're too much!"
Zhang Ning was already frightened by Chu Luo's aura, and her heart was twisted by Chu Luo's words. Seeing that no one came forward to help her, she couldn't do anything no matter how indignant she was. In the end, she stomped her feet, turned around, and ran away crying.
Chu Luo: "…"
She hadn't even made a move.
