Shi Bingbing felt an infuriating sensation of humiliation and lowered her voice, "You little bitch, you're having a decent time here, aren't you?"
Shi Mei seemed a bit displeased, frowning as she glanced at her.
Shi Bingbing's lips curled into a smug smile as she whispered, "Take me to Mr. Shi's room to have a look."
Shi Mei: "No!"
That single word made Shi Bingbing feel a full sense of rejection.
Shi Bingbing was somewhat surprised that the little idiot even knew to refuse, and she couldn't help asking, "Why?"
"You're ugly," Shi Mei said earnestly, "all ugly people are bad."
Shi Bingbing was taken aback, pointing at herself, her voice rising incredulously, "I'm ugly?"
Shi Mei nodded earnestly, with a serious face, "Ugly."
Shi Bingbing's face turned green with rage, and she gritted her teeth and raised her hand, almost slapping her.
Just like the usual times at home.
Shi Mei's dark eyes suddenly deepened, as if holding mysterious and unfathomable constellations.
