"M-My face!" Chu Xianmin felt that something was amiss and immediately touched her face. Her hand felt sticky.
That excruciating pain made her heart tremble.
Chu Liuyue actually ruined my face! Anger erupted from the bottom of her heart, and Chu Xianmin threw away the last bit of her rationality.
She quickly looked at the bottom of Chu Liuyue's foot. As expected, a few very sharp blades were hidden underneath.
Chu Liuyue used this to cut her face just now.
There was an 80% chance of her face being scarred.
While covering her face in a hurry, she questioned with a shaking voice, "Chu Liuyue! What hatred do you have towards me for you to harm me like this?"
Chu Liuyue calmly glanced at the sword she dropped on the floor. "Weren't you planning to disfigure me first?"
Chu Xianmin was instantly stumped and felt guilty.