Outnumbered and outpowered.
Fang Yue was terrified.
She finally understood the taste of being isolated, helpless, and repressed by violence.
Xiang Huai tied her hands and feet with the belt of a hotel bathrobe, making Fang Yue like fish on a cutting board.
She writhed, wailing incessantly.
Xu Xingluo placed her phone aside and yanked Fang Yue's hair, slapping her face twice with a smack.
Unsatisfied, she slapped her hard across the face again.
"Like hitting people, huh? Calling me a stray and demanding I kneel?"
"Speak, Fang Yue, who's the stray?"
Fang Yue was hit until she saw stars, but she still retorted defiantly, "You hit me, but the Liu Family won't let you off. You fake heiress, no wonder you were abandoned, so arrogant and domineering! The Liu Family said you would go to jail!"
It was precisely because she had overheard those words at the Liu Family's house that she had become so presumptuous in bullying Xu Xingluo.
