"Shut up!" Su Luo yelled.
But Shen Anlingzi didn't shut up, instead, she began to say the very things Su Luo didn't want to hear, "I won't shut up. If it weren't that I'm afraid Jingrong would be upset, I would have told her a long time ago that you like Li Chengyun. You think you're so beautiful, that you're better than me? Let me tell you, you can't even compare to a single finger of Jingrong's, not in looks nor in aura. She's a cloud in the sky, while you're just the mud on the ground. How dare you covet her man? You're just shameless, Li Chengyun would rather die than like a shameless, dirty woman like you."
Being told that she wasn't comparable to Yu Jingrong, that they were as different as heaven and earth, was probably the thing Su Luo resented deep down the most. She finally couldn't bear it any longer, completely losing her patience.
"Bitch!" Su Luo couldn't hold back any longer, overwhelmed by anger, she stepped forward and fiercely slapped her across the face.
