Miranda took another step back, her knees hitting a chair in the hallway. She fell onto her butt and the back of her head thumped painfully against the wall. Pushing off with both arms, she stood up and shoved Ning Xiaofei backward.
Ning Xiaofei staggered back two steps, almost falling over.
Miranda pointed at her nose and cursed furiously, "Ning Xiaofei, don't think that because you have a face like a vixen, all men will like you..."
"Xiaofei!" Ye Qiao rushed over to support Ning Xiaofei, "Mizhou, are you asking for a beating?"
Miranda let out a disdainful snort, "Did I say anything wrong? Men might play with women like her, but to think she's irresistible to everyone..."
That comment struck a nerve in Ning Xiaofei.
Ye Qiao's eyebrows twitched, about to retort, but Ning Xiaofei who was standing beside her had already stepped forward and pushed Miranda away.
