The man hadn't expected her to be so ruthless.
He thought that as long as he could control Jiang Hai, dealing with Mei Shu would be a piece of cake. But he didn't expect this little woman to be quite formidable.
Rubbing his stomach, the pain almost made him faint, but he was still defiant, cursing under his breath, "Damn it, you really hit hard. Just wait, I'll show you how I'll deal with you later!"
The room was too dark for Mei Shu to see the man's face, but she could tell who he was just by his voice. With a slight smirk, she casually watched, holding her shoulders. "You can't even stand steady now, and you're still thinking about how to deal with me?"
Unable to bear her sarcasm, the man, taking advantage of the darkness, stealthily reached into his pocket and pulled out a handkerchief he had prepared earlier.
Mei Shu raised an eyebrow, her ears perked, not missing this slight movement. The mockery in her eyes became even more pronounced.
