Shi Rou's eyes were wide. The point of the sword was right in front of her face. Her legs trembled with fear, and her cheeks burned with a stinging pain, but she refused to apologize.
"I don't believe you'd actually dare to cut out my tongue! My mother is the true Miss Rong of the Rong Family. If you cut out my tongue, my uncle will never let you get away with it!"
Shi Rou pointed a finger at Wanyun. "Go on, cut out my tongue if you have the guts. Where does an adopted daughter of lowly birth get such audacity?"
Wanyun said coolly, "Ye Yu, grant her wish. Also, I despise it when people point their fingers at me. Bend it back for her."
With a flick of her wrist, Ye Yu sheathed the sword, then grabbed the index finger Shi Rou was pointing at Wanyun and bent it backward. A sharp CRACK echoed.
Shi Rou shrieked endlessly as her finger was broken!
All the noble young ladies present turned pale with fright.
