"Damn girl, you still have the nerve to say that when it's all your fault? Who asked you to drag me over there to watch?" Ling Xuejiu said through gritted teeth, glaring at Li Mengjie. It was clearly this damn girl who had pulled her over, and now she was blaming her instead. It was so frustrating.
Li Mengjie squinted her eyes and stuck out her tongue, looking innocent as she said, "Xue Jiu, I just dragged you over to take a look, you didn't need to go so hard, did you? Just look at the way Jin Xianhao was rolling on the ground in agony just now, hehe... What a tragedy!"
Ling Xuejiu only found out about Jin Xianhao's craziness afterwards—before that, she had simply reacted on instinct and kicked him in a moment of anger. But she felt a bit regretful afterwards. After all, she had no real grudge against Jin Xianhao. Now she wondered if her kick had really caused him to lose his fertility, like Xiao Jie had said.
