Rose Parker felt a warm stream surge out of her head; she was bleeding!
She glared viciously at Isabella Weaver, making a "mmm mmm" sound.
"Insulting me?"
Isabella Weaver raised the lid of the tank.
Rose Parker quickly shook her head, indicating she did not.
Isabella Weaver sentenced her, "I heard it. You were insulting me."
The tank lid came down; Rose Parker got hit again!
"Didn't I tell you not to move? Look, it hit the wrong spot again, didn't it? Don't move, let me hit you, and you'll suffer less."
Isabella Weaver hit her again and saw Rose Parker still glaring as if she wanted to kill someone.
She was a bit worried, "I'm mainly afraid of hitting too hard and killing you, which would mean criminal responsibility for me, so I'm going easy, but you're too resistant to hits, aren't you? How come you haven't fainted yet?"
"Mmm mmm mmm mmm..."
"Alright, alright, I know it hurts like hell. Just one more hit!"
"Bang!"
