Ji Huan struck suddenly, using all her strength. Caught completely by surprise, Huang Juncai had no way to dodge. The small ball hit him square in the face. He howled in pain, clutching his face and squatting down.
"Juncai!"
Ji Xiu'e rushed over and pulled his hands away from his face, revealing his right eye was already badly swollen.
She whirled to face Ji Huan, her expression instantly becoming terrifying.
"I never thought you could be so venomous, attacking Juncai so viciously in broad daylight, and…"
"You shut up, too!"
Ji Huan's face was a mask of frost, her gaze filled with loathing and cold indifference.
"I think you know exactly what happened better than I do! I'm still standing here perfectly fine, and you and your son should both be thanking Ding for that. Otherwise, even if I were the one to die today, Huang Juncai would not have escaped his doom!"
Ji Xiu'e's gaze flickered and fell on the small wooden ball on the ground.
Ji Huan walked up and stood before her.
