Long Xuxu was flung out like a kite with its string cut, falling hard onto the ground. But as she was about to turn around to curse someone, a sharp pain shot up from the back of her hand, followed by a shriek that sounded like a pig being slaughtered...
"Ah...you you you..." Long Xuxu trembled in pain, glaring fiercely at the woman who had stepped on her.
Gu Qingxin too was shocked. She looked at Ye Yingsu, who still wore all black. Her tall, slender figure and refined features were even more striking up close.
However, her facial expression was extremely cold, and her gaze fell on Gu Qingxin's pale face contorted with pain...
Gu Qingxin could clearly feel an intensense contempt and criticism in this woman's gaze...
Ye Yingsu withdrew her gaze, lifted her foot and said, "What if my heel ended up crushing on your face?"
"No...no... I was wrong!" Long Xuxu immediately begged for mercy, clearly terrified of Ye Yingsu.