Wang Qiya exploded, "Zhao Xinyue, no one will think you're a mute if you just shut your mouth."
She couldn't stand to see Xu Ke insulted anymore!
"Oh? Still here, Wang Qiya? I thought you would've peed your pants from fright by now."
But Zhao Xinyue remained completely unfazed and hit back even harder. "Look at how pale you and Zhou Yi Yi are. Your legs must have gone soft with fear, haven't they?"
As Zhao Xinyue finished speaking, the quiet hallway erupted with piercing jeers. "Look, the young ladies of the Wang and Zhou Families are such cowards."
"Tsk, tsk. They're good for nothing except their pretty faces!"
"They'd be better off in my bed. I'll show these two ladies what real hardness is."
The mocking laughter surged like a tidal wave, mixed with a deluge of filth and lewd stares that raked over them, instantly turning both women's faces deathly pale. They were accustomed to polite society. Even their confrontations were filled with veiled barbs, never this crass.
