However, how could Jiang Xue let her have her way? She spoke directly, "Liu Meimei, try running, and I can make your hands hurt, so I can naturally make your legs hurt too."
"You admitted it!" Liu Meimei stopped in her tracks upon hearing Jiang Xue's words, glaring at her with anger. Previously, she told Liu Yiming and others that Jiang Xue had hurt her hands, intending to frame her. Yet unexpectedly, Jiang Xue really was the one who did it.
But how Jiang Xue did it, she had no recollection at all.
"Didn't you say it was me who did it?" Jiang Xue glanced coldly at Liu Meimei, saying lightly, "Since that's the case, I naturally have to make it real."
"What do you intend to do?" Liu Meimei frowned deeply, leaning against the door, eyeing Jiang Xue warily.
"What do I intend to do?" Jiang Xue laughed, then slowly raised her hand. Seeing her movement, Liu Meimei's first instinct was to flee. But she recalled what Jiang Xue had just said, restraining herself with difficulty.
