"Damn!"
"Don't talk about me right in front of my face."
"Short?"
"So what if I'm short? Did I eat your rice?"
"Does being short have anything to do with being weak?"
"I can punch a bull to death, do you believe it?"
...
Ji You listened to the heated discussions around her, looking disgruntled. She tried hard to jump forward, up, backward... but still couldn't jump out of the 'cage' formed by the bodies of Chu Jiaojiao, Shen Changqing, Sheng Qingyan... Ji You was fuming: "Damn it, let me go! Let me out! Let me go curse them to death."
Sheng Qingyan looked at Ji You disdainfully and said, "You poor dead, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?"
Ji You raised her voice: "Who am I afraid of?"
Sheng Qingyan pouted, "Go put yourself in danger by yourself; don't drag others with you."
Ji You raised her voice even louder: "Put myself in danger? Rest assured, even if I'm going down, I'm dragging you with me!"
