"How dare you speak to me like that!"
Miao Ke'er was trembling with anger. She had been unaware of her cousin's defensive strategy, so she had fled. But Liu Ruhong's words were piercing and unbearable.
Her face darkened, and she strode towards Liu Ruhong.
What she didn't expect was her arm being grabbed by Xiao Qiang, who burst into laughter.
Liu Ruhong was utterly surprised, but she felt a terrifying feeling in her chest. The pressure was so intense that she could barely breathe.
"Why, why are you laughing?" She stuttered in fear.
"Some things are just a case of disasters spewing from one's mouth."
Xiao Qiang approached step by step. Liu Ruhong retreated step by step. Now she felt terror, but it was too late for anything.
"What do you want? Don't come over; I'll scream."
Xiao Qiang sneered. "There are people all around us. They won't save you, no matter how much you scream."
He paused, then pointed to the dining table nearby. "Apologize."
