Xia Ning had managed to muster a few words at the beginning, a bit like a drowning duck refusing to admit defeat, but now she was truly terrified of Fu Han and had indeed been dumbfounded by Fu Han's assault.
As another punch was about to descend, Xia Ning twisted her head in an attempt to dodge and began to plead, "Fu Han, stop hitting me, I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong."
Fu Han's fist had already brushed the fluff on Xia Ning's face but then abruptly halted. From her dominant position, she looked down at Xia Ning: "You know you're wrong now? Let me ask you, will you ever do such despicable things again? Sneak attacks, ruining my face; you're truly disgusting."
"Yes, yes, yes, I truly know I'm wrong, and I won't ever do it again." Tears welled up in Xia Ning's eyes, mixing with the blood on her face, making her look even more wretched.
