Regretting Provoking Qiao Xi

The corners of Xu Anran's mouth twitched.

"Since that's your plan, won't I ruin it if I don't hit you?" Qiao Xi sneered as she clenched her fists and gradually approached her. "Those two slaps just now can't be considered bullying just yet."

Xu Anran took a few steps back in horror. If this was not considered bullying, then what was…

Smack! Smack!

Two consecutive slaps landed heavily on Xu Anran's face. Qiao Xi snorted coldly. "Xu Anran, I've wanted to hit you for a long time. You've been targeting me since the first time we met. You also scattered flammable powder on the floor of the room you arranged for me. Did you want to burn me to death?"

Xu Anran gritted her teeth in pain. She was still getting slapped. Qiao Xi was not giving her a chance to resist at all.