Xue Ling was in a lot of pain after the fall, and her clothes were dirtied again.
"This won't do. My clothes are dirty. I want to go up and change into a new one."
She was ready to push An Jiuyue and Yan Yan out of the way and head upstairs to change. She was brazen.
But An Jiuyue wasn't going to be civil with her either.
She lifted her leg and kicked Xue Ling once again. This time, Xue Ling fell on the block of stone laid out on the floor.
"Woah!" Xue Ling broke her fall with her hands and grazed her palms.
"You—" She looked up at An Jiuyue in disbelief. She couldn't believe that woman dared to treat her like this!
She whipped around and looked pitifully towards the man sitting in front of the fire, demanding that he take revenge for her. "Brother Yun, this woman hit me! You have to help me kill this b*tch!"
Everyone looked at the man nervously.