Finally, Mu Xiaojiu agreed to Baili Xia's request.
When Baili Xia walked up to the girl guarded by the bodyguards and slapped her hard across the face a dozen times, the girl bore no resentment. In fact, she was grateful to her.
If given the choice between losing a hand or being slapped a dozen times, anyone would know what to choose.
Immediately, more than a dozen girls rushed over, begging Baili Xia for mercy.
Baili Xia became tired from hitting them and glanced back at Mu Xiaojiu.
Mu Xiaojiu snorted dismissively and ignored her.
Wouldn't it have been easier to simply chop off the hand of each person dragged out? It was her own fault for exhausting herself like this.
Baili Xia had no choice but to grit her teeth and continue.
However, her slaps became lighter and lighter. Fortunately, Mr. Xiaojiu didn't object.
More girls came forward begging for mercy – they were all innocent really, but in this situation, pleading seemed to be their only chance at survival.
