"You will be unlucky if you meet me."

"You still want to do this to me? I tell you, you are dreaming!"

After Qian finished scolding, he spat on Yang Ruolan's head.

Yang Ruolan was so angry that she was shaking all over, struggling and trying to pounce on Qian again.

Mrs. Qian was born tall and strong. In the past, she often fought with the girls next door in Goulan Courtyard in order to steal patrons.

With this slap, Yang Ruolan, who was as delicate as a flower, fell back again.

I hit my forehead on the corner of the chair and almost fainted.

Yang Ruolan lay on the ground crying.

"Why...why do you want to harm me like this? I have never harmed you..."

Faced with Yang Ruolan's question, Qian shook his head and sneered.

"I don't like you!"
Chapter completed!