"You just had to act tough, didn't you? Weren't you all swaggering just now?" Mu Zi remarked sarcastically as she watched Ding Fan knock down those two thugs, hands on her hips.
"Little brat, I warned you not to play tricks on me. My dad is the mayor here, and now that you've offended me, he definitely won't let you get away with it," Haiwa said to Mu Zi.
"Your dad is the mayor? That's quite impressive; you're really scaring me," Mu Zi replied, feigning fear.
Seeing Mu Zi's behavior, Haiwa really thought she was scared. He sneered and said to Mu Zi, "Don't say I didn't offer you a way out. As long as you make me happy today, I might just let you off the hook."
At this moment, Ding Fan inwardly felt sorry for Haiwa. Even now, Haiwa was still fantasizing about the impossible.
Mu Zi might look like an angel, but in reality, she was nothing short of a little witch. Trying to provoke such a woman was tantamount to seeking death.
