Beating Up Xiamu Qingyan

Xiamu Qingyan's hair got yanked unexpectedly, and it almost got ripped off her head. "Ahh! What are you doing? Ahh! Stop pulling my hair!"

Xiamu Qingyan's shrill screams echoed through the place.

Her third aunt was the one pulling hard on her hair. She couldn't stand watching Xiamu Qingyan pretend to be innocent. Xiamu Qingyan hadn't been particularly nice to her either and had always sabotaged her.

This time, she had truly turned mad and wanted to beat Xiamu Qingyan up.

Several fiery-tempered women around them also stepped forward to attack her.

"You're such a b*tch. The Xiamu family is in this state because of you!"

"You look just like a cunning fox. No wonder your actions are so dirty."

"Look at her face. She must have gotten plastic surgery. Scratch that pretty face! She brought it upon herself for being so shameless. She could've tried to seduce any other man, but why did she try it on the President?"