Xiao Biyu said in disbelief, "You... you hit me?"
"Sorry, if I didn't hit you, you definitely wouldn't stop. I just want to tell you that you're a waste of air, a waste of land when dead; your dad and mom shouldn't have created someone like you."
This woman was just too noisy, and she kept telling herself to die, but she was living just fine, why should she die?
Qiao Duo'er was fierce, Xiao Biyu didn't dare to act rashly, but wasn't there another person in the room?
Could her Brother Hong still like this woman after seeing her true colors?
Dream on! Which man doesn't like a gentle woman?
"Brother Hong, she hit me and cursed at me."
Xiao Biyu looked pitifully at Tan Zhenghong, her frailty seemingly worthy of sympathy.
But Tan Zhenghong never judged by appearances; he didn't like just any pretty face, he wanted only the one he was committed to.
Tan Zhenghong asked, concerned, "Does it hurt?"
