Lili slammed her water cup harshly onto the table.
She raged brazenly, "Jing Yiren! You slut, how dare you hit me, seems like you have a death wish!"
Saying this, Lili stretched out her long manicured fingernails, jabbing towards Jing Yiren's head...
Jing Yiren's chopstick-holding hand lifted swiftly, catching Lili's attacking fingers.
"Seems like you don't want this hand anymore!" As she spoke, Jing Yiren skillfully twisted the chopstick, sending a piercing scream into the air.
Lili's hand was twisted sharply, making her lean sideways; her entire arm pinned against the table, not daring to move.
Furious, she yelled, "Jing Yiren! You fucking let go!"
"..." Unresponsive, Jing Yiren leisurely used her other hand to pick up a napkin off the table, wiping the water off her face.
"Aren't you two going to help?!" Lili roared angrily.
Just as the two girls started to move, a sudden "bang!" resonated through the room.