"Bullshit! If it wasn't for them ganging up with Sister Mei, which one of them could have bullied me?"
Ever since Yang Hongxia got in the car, her previous arrogant and overbearing ferocity returned. Gritting her teeth and seething with anger, she said, "Luo Qiaorong, You Hong, Zhu Meijuan, Sun Xiaofang, and that Sister Mei—they relied on their numbers, ganging up on me, stealing my things to eat, not letting me sleep, tormenting me in every way they could every day!"
"Motherfucker, they actually dared to treat me like this, I've never been humiliated like this in my entire life!"
"If I don't get revenge for this, you can write Yang Hongxia's name backward!"
Seemingly reminiscent of something, Yang Hongxia looked at Han Yu and commanded, "You have a decent relationship with that underground figure Tang Tianlong, right?"
"So, hurry up and call him, tell him to arrange for a few of his underlings to give Luo Qiaorong and the rest a thorough beating at their homes!"
