Facing Xiaoqi's offensive, Wang Xiaoqi wasn't about to show weakness. She was originally a fitness enthusiast; her strength was not something a green tea such as Xiaoqi could compare to. As Xiaoqi charged, Wang Xiaoqi directly slapped her.
"Smack!"
Wang Xiaoqi was hit squarely, half her face swelling up as her body kept retreating. Her head was buzzing.
"Bitch, dare to lay hands on me? You're simply humiliating yourself. To be honest, I've long wanted to hit you, but considering you're merely a lackey, I tolerated you many times. If I didn't spare you, what do you count for?"
Wang Xiaoqi's character was inherently fiery, and this tirade left Xiaoqi's face burning red.
Seeing Xiaoqi's distressed state, many of the small influencers she bullied felt a lot of satisfaction.
But right then, Qin Tianlong heard the commotion and stepped out, face dark: "Wang Xiaoqi, you're too much. Are you looking to rebel? Apologize to Xiaoqi immediately."
