Luo Jiner, seeing herself ignored, clenched her hand into a fist at her side and then said softly, "Don't think that just because you've read a few medical books you dare to treat illnesses. In the past, you were just a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse. What you're doing is clearly joking with these common people's lives! You better stop."
This act of hers, like a white lotus, made Shao He's stomach churn, and the feeling of nausea made her want to vomit.
"What is the meaning of this young lady looking for trouble with me every other day? I haven't stolen your husband, nor have I broken up your family. What deep hatred do we have between us that you behave like this toward me?" Shao He sarcastically responded without stopping the movements in her hands.
"You..."
Luo Jiner was choked with anger, not expecting her to be so articulate, and she couldn't find a reason to refute.
