Wu Wenwen turned around, her gaze fierce and menacing as she stared at her, "Xia Ningxing, what are you up to now?"
"The beating just now didn't satisfy me, it felt like being tickled," Xia Ningxing lifted her eyes, batting her lashes as she looked at her. "What's wrong, don't have the strength? If really it's too much for you, I think I should take over..."
"That's enough from you!" Wu Wenwen was now shaking all over with rage, like she was afflicted with Parkinson's, her eyes so bloodshot they seemed about to burst into flame.
Slap!
Wu Wenwen again slapped herself hard, utter humiliation in her voice as she roared at Xia Ningxing, "Are you satisfied now?"
"Mm, quite satisfied," Xia Ningxing finally nodded.
Ah, they dared to slander her, and without a lesson, they really thought she, Xia Ningxing, was easy to bully?
