"Don't you dare insult my mother."
The girl in pink raised her beautifully arched eyebrow and pushed the other away with her hand.
"How dare you push me."
As she spoke, the other girls began to gather around her.
"Tian Na, what do you think you're doing?" The pink-clad girl retreated a few steps, a look of alertness flooding her beautiful, wide eyes.
"You little bastard, you're a motherless brat with a face that entices others. I'll see if you dare seduce any more men after I've marred that face of yours."
The girl called Tian Na, with her delicate appearance, pulled a small knife from her bag and waved it through the air.
The girl in pink couldn't escape in time and was quickly cornered by the other girls.
"Hit her." Tian Na ordered with a cruel sneer.
Fist after fist fell relentlessly on the girl in pink.
"Move."