Liu Yitian lunged forward, but Qiao Xia deftly dodged and ran towards the door in a panic. As soon as she neared the door, Liu Yitian grasped her arm and threw her onto the bed, his whole body bearing down on her, "Little beauty, since you can't escape, enjoy it lest you suffer a beating."
"Disgusting!" Qiao Xia wrinkled her brow in disgust. Liu Yitian, furious, swung his hand down to slap her. Qiao Xia turned her head away, but the slap still landed. At that moment, Qiao Xia quickly pulled out a shard of glass from her pocket and stabbed towards Liu Yitian's neck.
The sharp shard scratched his neck, and he managed to dodge in time, avoiding a puncture to the artery. Liu Yitian howled in pain and Qiao Xia kicked him away.
"Liu Yitian, you won't get your way!" The piece of glass in Qiao Xia's hand was long, and because she used so much force, it stabbed Liu Yitian and also cut her own hand. Clutching his wound, Liu Yitian was seething with rage.
"You..."
