"Ling Tian'ao... if you're talking about worn-out shoes, I can't compare to Xia Zhisu! She's a hostess who's been played by who knows how many men... Ah!"
Yao Danni hadn't finished speaking when Ling Tian'ao raised his hand and slapped her.
Knocking Yao Danni directly off him to the ground.
Her cheek swelled up.
"Ling Tian'ao... did I say something wrong?" Yao Danni covered her cheek, aggrieved.
"You're not comparable to Xia Zhisu, your sister! What kind of person she is, isn't for you to gossip about!! What I hate the most is people speaking ill of Xia Zhisu in front of me! She is my woman, it's up to me to say if she isn't right! But no one else is allowed!"
