Mei Mu reluctantly suppressed the anger on her face and instead half-raised her wrist, showing a pitiful expression, "Sister, I didn't intend to hit you. You really misunderstood me. You are my sister, how could I dare to lay a hand on you? Besides, I've been in Lin City for so many years. Has anyone ever heard that I am someone who likes to fight?"
She said this with confidence.
She had never confronted anyone face to face. She always stabbed people in the back and pretended to be gentle and kind on the surface.
Mei Shu was somewhat accustomed to Mei Mu's feigned pitiful appearance, so she didn't feel as disgusted as she did when she first saw her.
Now she calmly retorted, "But I like fighting with people. I have plenty of strength that I can't use up. If you dare to provoke me, you'll face the consequences."
