Ji Ruhua coldly laughed with a straight face, "Xu Niannian, on what grounds do you strike me?"
"On what grounds do I hit you?"
Xu Niannian's face was as cold as frost, and the words she spoke stabbed into Ji Ruhua's heart.
"Look clearly, the person you tried to kiss is my husband, the father of my child. Why wouldn't I have the right to hit you?"
Xu Niannian had used all her strength in that slap, her hand was shaking.
Ji Ruhua tilted her head back, with a voice hoarse from screaming, she let out misleading words, "Xu Niannian, you shameless woman. Jin Yu is clearly my fiancé, he loves me, and you stole my man. Yet you have the nerve to hit me."
Driven mad with rage, Ji Ruhua moved to strike Xu Niannian, but before she could even touch her, someone had grabbed her wrist.
