"You really are vulgar." Ding Jiaqi thought for a moment, touching her cheek imprinted with five finger marks, and suddenly revealed a smug smile, "You hit me, which means you're guilty. Hmph! I'm telling you, fox spirits like you will never have a good ending. Love is great, and it's not for people like you to taint. Although you hit me, I would never stoop to being as vulgar as hitting people back like you."
As she finished speaking, her gaze went past Nan Fei and fixated obsessively on the man briskly walking over, secretly laughing in her heart. Hmph! Now it's good, let Huo Beijiang see how barbaric and unreasonable this vulgar woman is.
Also, let him see that only she is truly kind, graceful, beautiful, and resilient. Even if hit for no reason, she would never behave like a barbarian.
