"You damn girl! You really are itching for a fight, aren't you? Keep hurling insults, it'll only feel better for me when I get the chance to deal with you!" Zhang Ziwen was engulfed in rage, his expression a bit distorted. This damned girl always looked down on him!
"You… let go… you stinking fiend!" Wu Min gazed at the red-eyed Zhang Ziwen and struggled fiercely, stubbornly refusing to bow her head in surrender to him.