After listening to Gu Junzhu's account, Wei Hanting's face was as dark as a pot bottom.
He looked coldly at Su Wanping.
Su Wanping covered her face, shaking her head continuously: "It's not like that... It's not like that... I didn't mean it... It was just an accident..."
"You did it on purpose!" Beitang Tingxue suddenly stopped crying, lunged again, grabbed her collar, and shook her violently: "You scum! Auntie... I! I saved you with good intentions, but you pushed me out as a shield! Because of you, I almost got raped by those beasts! Do you know why there are fewer and fewer good people in this world? Do you know why fewer people are willing to act bravely for justice? It's all because of people like you, trash, scum, shameless, venomous women!"
At this moment, Beitang Tingxue just hated that her vocabulary wasn't rich enough.
She wished she could use every word in the world describing malicious women on Su Wanping, yet it wouldn't relieve the hatred in her heart.
