章節 745: Your Taste Is a Little Heavy

As a tomboy who loved fighting all year round, she had basic knowledge about pain and illnesses.

Rong Xuelong knew very well that when she stabbed Ying Fuyi's face with the bottle,

her face was definitely ruined.

Unlike the wound Jiang Yilin had drawn for her with a knife, the broken glass bottle was sinister. Not only would it cause a wound, but it would also tear apart muscles below the skin.

When she retracted her hand, the irregular barbs also brought out fat and muscles—

In short, unless Ying Fuyi changed her entire head, that half of her face could not be shown to the public from now on.

But Rong Xuelong was still a little dissatisfied.

She felt that she had been too impulsive and shouldn't have attacked in the hospital.

It was too convenient to treat an injured patient in the hospital.

She should have done such a horrible thing in the wilderness and let that bitch Ying Fuyi scream every day.