Lin Yun's words became uglier and uglier.
Luo Li felt terrible, unable to restrain himself any longer, he said, "Lin Yun, if you speak like this, do you still want to enter the Luo Family's door in the future!"
Lin Yun was so angered she laughed, and with an expressionless face, she said, "I also only found out today. You, the son of a servant, have been going around claiming that you are my fiancé? Luo Li, you really think too highly of yourself. A toad lusting after a swan's flesh is at least the same species, but you, you're not even fit to be called a person, and you still dare to think about marrying me?"
Lin Yun raised her hand and slapped his other cheek.
After hitting him,
she even dusted off her hands, her face full of disgust: "Simply nauseating!"
Luo Li's eyes were bloodshot, as he glared at Lin Yun, split-eyed: "Lin Yun, you'll regret this someday!"
Lin Yun sneered, "I'd like to see just how you're going to make me regret!"
