"Fuck! Still daring to glare at me? You're asking for it!"
Zhang Hongyan was irked by Yang Meifeng's look and stepped forward, driving her knee heavily into the other's stomach.
"Ah!"
Yang Meifeng's stomach seared with pain, and following that, a wretched scream escaped her lips as the acid in her stomach gushed out.
"Hmph! Still daring to act tough with me here? Do you really think you can win against me?"
Zhang Hongyan snorted coldly, swallowed her bun entirely, then immediately placed her foot on Yang Meifeng's chest.
Seeing the other's fierce and malevolent appearance made Yang Meifeng scared.
"Huff... Huff..."
"Sister Yan, Sister Yan! I was wrong, I really was!"
"I won't ever dare to talk back to you again. Remember how I served as your mount all of last night, can you forgive me, please?"
While speaking, Yang Meifeng lifted her head, her face a picture of misery as she looked at the other.