Luo Qiangwei stepped directly onto an orange by her foot, her toes crushing and squeezing out the juice, yet her eyes were fixed on Luo Hongying, "It's so noble of my dear cousin to buy herself, oh no, to buy trash for herself. I have something to say to you. Why don't you come out for a bit?"
"Qiangwei!" Ding Fanying, frightened, hurriedly grabbed her, "What are you doing? Apologize to your cousin right now!"
"Sure, we'll go out and apologize properly," Luo Qiangwei said with a delicate laugh, "Cousin, you're not getting scared, are you?"
"Scared of you? Impossible," Luo Hongying said as she took off her sunglasses, sneering, "Let's go out then."
Luo Qiangwei shook off Ding Fanying's hand and turned to walk out first. Ding Fanying tried to grab her, but unable to move her legs, she could only sit on the hospital bed in a panic.
Luo Hongying followed and walked out as well.
