At this moment, Yun Chuchu, who had been enduring for a while, came over.
She looked coldly at Shang Rong and said emotionlessly, "Have you made enough of a fuss?"
Seeing her, the little girl probably recalled the slap from two days ago, and she visibly shrank back, her arrogance diminishing instantly.
But soon, she raised her head and said unwillingly, "I want that dress, why won't you give it to me?"
Yun Chuchu replied, "Wasn't it clear enough? That's Ningning's dress, not yours. Have you even worn the shoes you took yesterday?"
The little girl didn't care about any of this.
"I don't care, I want it. Why don't you make it bigger? If it were bigger, I could wear it. I want it, I want it..."
'Slap'!!!
Yun Chuchu couldn't bear it any longer and slapped her again.
The little girl held her face and burst into tears.
"You hit me, you hit me again, bad person, go to hell, I'll go find father to divorce you..."
