"However, just because I'm not in a rush to deal with you doesn't mean you can cheapen yourself by insulting my mother. Tonight you and your daughter have crossed my line, and this slap is a warning. If I hear anything similar again, be careful, or I'll rip your mouth apart!"
Su Rou was pressed against the washbasin by Qiao Xu, with her chin clutched in Qiao Xu's hand, and her waist was pressed against the marble of the washbasin, causing her to struggle painfully.
She felt that the Qiao Xu from before was terrifying enough, but compared to the murderous aura she exuded now, that was nothing.
Her face was burning with pain from Qiao Xu's slap, she tried several times to break free from Qiao Xu's grasp, but failed.
Tears of fear streamed from the corners of her eyes, but Qiao Xu had no sympathy to spare. Only after she said what she needed to did she let her go.
