"Xia Weibao, don't go too far!"
Her Majesty the Empress sneered, without saying a word.
Her hand casually pressed on the sun chair's backrest, applying light force.
The metal backrest bent as if she were bending a vine.
Xia Yongtong swallowed nervously, offering her his phone, "Here, I've already logged into the game."
"Mm, you may leave now."
Xia Weibao took the phone and waved him away.
Her expression seemed to say, Wang Cai, be dismissed.
Even after Xia Yongtong left, Xia Chuyan remained in a daze.
"You have been slain."
"You have been slain."
"You have been slain."
...
The familiar voice repeated in her ears, and she snapped out of her trance.
Her first reaction was to look at the shattered glass table on the floor.
Then she glared at the bent chair backrest.
She ran to the balcony and looked at the sheer wall with nothing to grip onto.
Almost scared out of her wits!
She ran back with admiration all over her face, "Fifth Sister, how did you do that?"
