Silly Girl, You're Doomed, Completely Doomed

His tone was not high; it was even a little monotonous.

However, Di Baijun felt a sense of shock.

No one had treated her with such sternness and firmness since she turned into an adult.

On top of that, her weakened body contributed to her dwindling self-assurance. The panic made her feel helpless. She wiggled slightly, and her gaze faltered. She tried to appear stronger than she was by rebutting. "Who said I couldn't defeat you? You are just taking advantage of my predicament."

"I don't care about that." Wang Hu's voice was unusually calm, but it sounded angry as he spoke, and he couldn't help but chide. "Why were you so foolish? You injured yourself, and now, you can't beat me."

Di Baijun grew mad upon hearing that.

She raised her head and glared at him. How dare he call her foolish!

Jerk!

"Hmph! Leave me alone!"