Seeing her disheveled appearance and the arrogant demeanor of the woman in front of her, she quickly realized what was happening and turned her head in anger.
"Who are you? How dare you treat my friend like this!"
"Who am I? The fact that you have the nerve to ask who I am is laughable. You should ask your friend instead about what she's done wrong. Why does she have to be a mistress, stealing someone else's fiancé? I'm here today to let her know that being shameless and seducing someone else's fiancé makes her a rat in the street, reviled by everyone!"
Li Jiao rushed forward, raising her arm to slap Kali.
Ji Weitian grabbed her hand and mercilessly flung her away.
Li Jiao, wearing stiletto heels, couldn't keep her balance and fell to the ground. She shouted at Ji Weitian, "You actually dare to hit me? Someone, come quickly! Everyone, come see, the mistress is hitting people!"
