Won't She Abuse the Scum Till the New Year?

"You, you pervert…"

Ying Fuyi cried.

She had also specially gone to understand Rong Xuelong before and knew that she had a proud and fierce temper.

But as a daughter of an influential family, Ying Fuyi didn't need to be afraid of her.

Furthermore, Rong Xuelong had already been kidnapped and disfigured, so her emotions should be on the verge of collapse. If she casually mocked her, she would only show her pride as a winner and trample on Rong Xuelong's last pitiful dignity.

How would she know that Rong Xuelong was not a little white rabbit but a lioness? What she had was not a breakdown, but boredom.

If someone came knocking on her door to be abused, wouldn't she torture them until the new year?

"You knew I was a pervert, but you still sent yourself to me." Rong Xuelong slowly scratched Ying Fuyi's face with her fingertips. "Do you think you're stupid or naughty?"

The thin edges of her nails almost scared Ying Fuyi to death.