Tersa looked at Xing Yue in disbelief, her pupils trembling violently. She said with difficulty, "You, what did you say? You treat Feng Qing as your younger sister? Then what about me? Xing Yue, are you crazy? You've only met Feng Qing three times, and you actually treat her as your younger sister? Have you considered me? I beg you to wake up. I'm the daughter of Country F's President. I'm your younger sister. Your younger sister's name is Tessa, not Feng Qing!"
Before she could finish her sentence, Tessa opened the lid of the perfume bottle and raised it high. With a flip of her wrist, she poured the perfume on the ground in front of Xing Yue. The perfume splashed everywhere and a thick fragrance filled the air.
"Stop!" Xing Yue shouted angrily and snatched the perfume bottle from Tessa. However, the bottle was not big, and there was no more perfume inside.
