Chapter 7 You Are So Kind
It was the first time Shen Lingxing had been insultingly labeled a pretty boy, and it was natural for him to be unhappy. Just as he was about to speak, a crisp slap landed on Li Jia's chubby face. The words that were about to come out of Shen Lingxing's mouth got stuck, and he looked at Li Jia's rapidly reddening right cheek, then somewhat stunned, he gazed at Mi Jing, who had just slapped her.
Han Xiujie was petrified on the spot, unable to process the sudden scene. Meanwhile, Li Jia was on the verge of going mad. She reached out to touch her burning cheek, glared viciously at Mi Jing, and yelled angrily, "Mi Jing, you bitch! How dare you hit me!"
"Why wouldn't I dare? If you insult my man again with your filthy mouth, I'll tear it apart."
Mi Jing had wanted to slap away the smug, arrogant, contemptuous, and mocking look on Li Jia's face five years ago, but unfortunately, her roommates had held her back then. Her roommates had unanimously believed that revenge could wait ten years, and it wasn't worth giving Li Jia a chance to hit back just for a momentary impulse.
Mi Jing had endured this pent-up anger for five years. The feeling of sending Li Jia a slap was immensely satisfying, and instantly, Mi Jing felt a whole lot better and her mood improved significantly.
"Han Xiujie, why are you just standing there! Didn't you see Mi Jing hit me?" Li Jia was so furious that it seemed she could breathe fire. She kicked the wooden-like Han Xiujie standing by the side.
Unexpectedly, Han Xiujie blurted out, "You owed her that!"
Han Xiujie's words were like a sharp arrow piercing straight into Li Jia's heart, delivering an unexpected and heavy blow.
"Han Xiujie, you! You bastard!" After cursing Han Xiujie, Li Jia grabbed her bag and with a fierce expression, was about to smash Mi Jing's face, but fortunately, Shen Lingxing had quick eyes and hands. His strong hand firmly caught the spiked handbag aimed at Mi Jing.