Xiaoxiao is the One and Only
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Look in the mirror and you'll know the definition of losing face! Oh wait, you don't even have a face, so that's going to be useless," Han Qiqing retorted coldly.
So she wanted to argue with her, huh? Bring it on!
"You — " This was Wang Shiyu's first time being treated so badly, and she was so furious that she wanted to rush up and hit Han Qiqing.
An Zhixin grabbed ahold of her arm hastily and advised, "Shiyu! Everyone here is a friend; don't be rash!"
Wang Shiyu flew into a rage and pointed at Han Qiqing. "Can't you tell? This woman thinks we're too disdainful to be friends with! Yes, we're poor, and that's why she's looking down on us! Do you think that you're great just because you're rich? Do you think that you can bully other people just because you have money?"
Han Qiqing was amused.
Since when did she bully her? She was the one who was screaming everywhere unmanneredly!