Gu Jiaojiao didn't want to start trouble, but that didn't mean she was afraid of it. Especially when it came to an ungrateful wretch, she was itching to teach her a harsh lesson.
"Sheng Yueyue, what are you screeching about? Who gave you the nerve to curse my man to his face?"
"I... I didn't curse him. I was just stating a fact. If he's not disabled, what is he?"
Sheng Yueyue argued stubbornly, her neck stiff. She didn't quite dare to look at Su Shuochi. His gaze was like blades of ice, sharp enough to give her nightmares at any moment.
"Then I'll just have to cripple you and make you disabled yourself. We'll see what right you have to talk about others then."
With that, Gu Jiaojiao rolled up her sleeves. She'd been wanting to beat up this ungrateful wretch for a long time.
Even though it was June, the sun was out in the mornings and evenings, so Gu Jiaojiao always wore long sleeves to keep her arms from getting sunburned.
