Chelia Campbell seized the opportunity and reached out to grab Memoria Campbell's phone.
Pa!
A slap hit Chelia Campbell's face fiercely.
"Who are you calling a bastard?!"
Memoria Campbell's face was ashen.
Today's Memoria Campbell was no longer the same as before; this slap was driven by intense rage and delivered with full force. With just one slap, Chelia Campbell staggered back two steps, fell to the ground, and blood oozed from the corner of her lips.
"You..." She raised her hand to wipe her hurting mouth, saw the blood on her hand, and Chelia Campbell directly screamed, "Ah... I'm bleeding, Memoria, how dare you hit me..."
"Hit you?" Memoria Campbell took a deep breath, "What's wrong with hitting you... What about you deliberately locking me in the closet to let the spiders bite me?!"
"You're lying, I didn't!"
