"I.... really want to know... why you have... to... treat me... like this..." Zhang Ziwen gasped, his voice weak and feeble as if he could hardly catch a breath.
"Oh... you still don't know why? Well, this is what happens when you mess with me." Mu Qing laughed inwardly as she noticed that he could hardly keep his words together, realizing he was completely drained of energy.
"Even if... I've offended you... wouldn't... firing me... be enough?" Zhang Ziwen secretly tried to move his wrist which responded faintly. His condition was not improving. He needed time and intended to stall as much as he could.
"Hmph, firing? You'd rather just say you want to get away. I'm not going to let you off so easily. You're so arrogant, and I have to beat you to get rid of my frustration." Mu Qing said just as she confronted him.
Mu Qing thought of how he would always avoid her and ignore her when they met. Unable to suppress her anger, she rushed at him and aimed a kick at his shoulder blade.
