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"You all think you're so tough? Try acting tough with me one more time, I dare you!" a garishly dressed young woman snapped coldly.
"Who are you calling a cheap slut?" Zhao Ling'er retorted with her hands on her hips.
"Talking about you!" the garish woman retorted.
"Hmm, I know you're a cheap slut, born to be trashy! Either a dirty snitch or a green tea bitch!" Zhao Ling'er cursed.
"Fuck! You actually dare to curse at me?" the garish woman raged.
"Are you retarded? My mouth's on my face, why wouldn't I dare to curse you? Do you think you're made of gold?" Zhao Ling'er continued cursing.
"You're asking for it! I'm going to tear that mouth apart!" the garish woman barked furiously.
Slap!
Zhao Ling'er's hand flew out, landing a heavy slap, followed by a kick to her stomach, sending her tumbling to the ground.
"Skank, keep your mouth clean," Zhao Ling'er said coldly.
