In Mu Xiaoting's sight, Chu Ge's mouth twitched, his lips trembled, and he took a sharp breath of cold air, followed by a bitter smile on his face.
If it were a regular day, being poked a few times by a weak woman like Mu Xiaoting would be nothing to Chu Ge. But today, he was already injured.
If it was just the injury, it wouldn't be a big deal, but Mu Xiaoting's finger, full of fiery energy, landed directly on his wound. It was predictable that the nail must have caused it to reopen. No wonder he felt the pain.
What a lousy day! Why am I having such bad luck? First Mu Lingshan punched me without a word, and now this Mu Xiaoting pokes the exact same spot. What's with these Mu women and their fondness for such a routine?
No wonder they share the same surname with Mu Guiying. When they start a fight, they certainly don't hold back!
