"Yang Lichun, get the hell out of here!" Yang Ruoqiu burst out, pointing at her.
"Heh, as if I wanted to come? I was just visiting my cousin's house, heard about this whole mess, and thought I'd come to watch the drama and see the outcome of that slut." Yang Lichun pulled out a handkerchief and flicked it, covering her lips while sneering at Ms. Liu, "Go on, cry! Keep crying! But crying won't bring that slut back."
From yesterday to today, Ms. Liu has been going mad. First, Ms. Luo's constant ridicule had been provoking her, and now Yang Lichun's harsh words were too much to bear.
"You little whore! If Yang Dongzhi doesn't come back, I'll kill you and send you to accompany her!" Ms. Liu spat viciously, then charged at Yang Lichun.
Yang Lichun, however, was nimble and quickly leaped out of the way when she saw Ms. Liu coming at her.
Seeing Ms. Liu's ferocious expression, she felt a chill in her heart as well.