"Why should I tell you?" Ning Xixi blinked, indifferent.
Jing Jiaqi shook her shoulder desperately, "You know who he is, don't you? You know! Ning Xixi, tell me! Who is he exactly!"
Calmly hanging up on Ji Yebai, Ning Xixi seized her wrist in one swift move. This was a self-defense technique taught by Dabai, allowing her to easily subdue an opponent.
Jing Jiaqi screamed in pain repeatedly, while Ning Xixi slightly raised her delicate chin, her eyebrows and eyes carrying an aloof expression like a solitary moon, reigning over like a queen, "Does it hurt?"
"Let go!" Jing Jiaqi struggled desperately, but Ning Xixi applied her strength skillfully, making it appear as though she wasn't using much force, yet Jing Jiaqi was unable to break free.
Ning Xixi looked at her disdainfully, her cherry lips moving, "See, you know pain too. Do you think I don't know pain? If I really got hurt by these rumors, if I really broke up with Ji Yebai, could you take responsibility for that?"
