Regardless of how much she pounded on the door, Ya Ting paid her no mind.
Bai Zhi kicked until her foot throbbed with pain. Seeing people sneaking glances at the scene from the sidelines, she felt even more infuriated, embarrassed, and resentful.
Finally, she flicked her hair indignantly, swept her gaze around arrogantly, and looked on with satisfaction as they all fearfully withdrew their curious gazes. Only then did she stomped away, heading back to her own villa.
As Bai Zhi walked, she vented her anger internally.
Ya Ting, you bastard! How dare you treat me like this! Just you wait, someday I will pay you back tenfold. I will trample you underfoot, torment you endlessly, and make you pay back today's humiliation a thousand times over! You can await my revenge, you blockhead!
But at this point, she had no idea that this was just the first step of Ya Ting's counterattack.
The heavier blow was to come tomorrow - and in the days after.
Now, back to Shen Qingcong.
