Bai Wei really got provoked. She stood with her hands on her hips and stood on tiptoes to emphasize her not-so-obvious height advantage. "It's just a dress, isn't it? In my eyes, you're not even worth a dress. First come, first served, get it? Oh, I forgot, you don't understand anything but putting on a cute act."
The hurtfulness of those words was indeed too much, and Fu Han, listening on the side, felt a guilty pleasure; she silently thought to herself that if she had had Bai Wei's devastating power back then, perhaps she wouldn't have been angry enough to leave her hometown.
As for now, she had that power, but she wouldn't easily do such things anymore, after all, being bitten by a dog, she couldn't bite back, could she?
