Qin Mei looked up, glancing coldly at Wen Xingnan. "I burned you on purpose. If you don't get lost, I won't just burn the back of your hand. I'll burn your face."
"You wouldn't dare." Wen Xingnan reflexively took a step back. Burning her hand was a small matter, but burning her face was serious. 'What if I'm disfigured?'
"Watch me." A faint smile played on Qin Mei's lips, her almond-shaped eyes gazing deeply at Wen Xingnan. "Want to try me right now?"
Wen Xingnan truly didn't dare to provoke Qin Mei. Both Jie Jingchen and Qiao Yanqiu were fiercely protective. If Qin Mei was crazy enough to ruin her face, the matter would be brushed aside even if Wen Xingnan reported it to the police, all thanks to Jie Jingchen and Qiao Yanqiu's influence.
With Wen Xingnan gone, quiet finally returned. A fiery glint in her eyes, Qin Mei fell into deep thought.
Mrs. Xie came home from work and saw Qin Mei sitting at the stone table, rolling medicinal pills. "Xiao Mei."
