"You like hitting people and school violence, right?" Shan Yue suppressed Chen Min, who had been twisting around, and said with a fake smile.
What she despised the most in her life was people like Chen Min who bullied the weak. When the Host was in school, she was often dragged to the washroom by Chen Min and bullied and humiliated.
And today, she also wanted Chen Min to have a taste of being bullied!
She gently patted Chen Min's powdered face. Perhaps the ferocity in her eyes was too obvious. Before Shan Yue could speak, Chen Min's psychological defense was completely shattered. She shook her head desperately, so frightened that tears came out. "Don't hit me, don't hit me…"
Chen Min, who had always been the apple of her family's eye and the center of attention of her classmates, had never been in such a sorry state and humiliated. Moreover, she was being suppressed by a fatty who had always been bullied. Chen Min's dignity was about to shatter.
