Zhu Wei knew he couldn't file a complaint against Xia Qingtian again, but to just let it go, as if nothing had happened, was something he was truly unwilling to do.
Xia Qingtian didn't really care what he was thinking about, as she had already taught him a lesson earlier.
She clapped her hands from a higher position, looking down on Zhu Wei, and said, "That candlestick just now was to teach you how to respect women and how to get along with them, you don't need to thank me."
After saying this, she planned to leave.
This time, Zhu Wei did not dare to stop her.
When Xia Qingtian was about to leave the room, she seemed to suddenly think of something. She paused in her steps and warned, "Remember, don't mess with me again, or next time it won't be as simple as bashing your head."
As she spoke, she coldly swept her eyes over the region three inches below Zhu Wei's belly.
Zhu Wei subconsciously covered his crotch, looking very unpleasant.
Xia Qingtian scoffed and left the room.
