As she spoke, she choked up, her sweet face looking incredibly pitiable; I couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy.
Moh Shiche frowned upon hearing her words.
Luo Qiangwei curled her lips with a hint of mockery, hmm, this acting really wasn't half bad.
It couldn't be helped; she was just unlucky. Every time she settled scores and threw punches, it just so happened that Moh Shiche would witness it, as if her luck was competing with that of her past life… She really should go to the temple and pray to Buddha to ward off this bad luck.
She wondered how Shiche would punish her this time; suddenly, she was kind of looking forward to it.
In her past life when she had confronted Luo Hongying and he had seen it, he didn't seem to do much; he only ever gave her the cold shoulder, like ignoring her or leaving the place where she was… things like that, but it was enough to cause her pain.
Because she loved him, his indifference was what hurt her heart the most.
