"Han Xue'er, give it up. I won't beg you!"
Han Xue'er was enraged. "Do you think I won't dare to do anything to you because you have Young Master Jie's support? Okay, then I will show you! I will cut your face now! Let's see if Young Master Jie will still like you!"
She lifted her knife and her arm was just about to fall when Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly laughed.
"What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at!" Han Xue'er was irritated by her.
Without a blade placed against her face, Mu Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at her proudly. She smiled and said confidently, "I just want to tell you that whether I am disfigured or not or if my body looks different, I am sorry, but Yin Shaojie will still like me. He just likes me. I will be the only one he likes in this lifetime!"
From the crazy look on Han Xue'er's face, she knew that she might not be able to live through it this time.
So, she couldn't care anymore!