"Ay, why is it so lively here? Is everyone around?" Meng Qingdong tried to calm his emotions and, plucking up his courage with a grin, slowly got up from the ground.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a vicious slap landed across Meng Qingdong's face.
"He Xiaoya, what right do you have to hit me?"
"You are shameless, you are vulgar, you are nothing but an animal in human skin," He Xiaoya said, trembling with rage.
"He Xiaoya, let me tell you, watch your words. You curse at will, strike at will, I can totally sue you and make you pay for the mental anguish you've caused me."
"Beast, you call yourself a human? You're just a beast in human skin, outwardly virtuous and moral, but inside filled with thieves and whores."
"You...you're spouting nonsense..." Meng Qingdong was huffing with anger, but he had no way to deal with the woman before him.
