Wen Yuya looked at her in shock. Her face was burning with pain, and her whole face was twisted. &Quot; Wen Xinya, you b * tch ... &Quot;
She did not expect Wen Xinya to have the guts to hit her.
Who was Wen Xinya?
She was just a dirty and lowly thing.
Wen Xinya smacked her shoe again and said with a cold smile, " "Scold? Continue to curse ..."
The more vicious he scolded.
She would punish her even more ruthlessly.
It made her regret her actions, and she couldn't bring herself to be rude.
She was just a thing that bullied the weak and feared the strong, so what if she hit her?
Wen Yuya was completely terrified. She covered her painful face and glared at her in disbelief. She screamed, " Wen Xinya, you ... How dare you hit me? aren't you afraid that Grandpa and father will blame you? "
Wen Yuya's face was soon red and swollen. The burning pain was accompanied by the humiliation that rose in her heart, causing her entire face to twist.