Shouldn't Young Marshal Mu Give Me an Explanation?

Han Qin couldn't blame her for being so ruthless.

If she had dealt with Yun Xi more skillfully, she might have ended up in a better position.

However, since she had chosen such an underhanded method to attack, Yun Xi would gladly return the favor tenfold.

"Wretched girl, are you trying to dig your own grave?"

Han Qin was so furious. Now, things were going to get real.

After the hot milk tea had been splashed on her legs, she was completely overwhelmed by anger. She turned around and raised her hand to slap Yun Xi in the face.

As Han Qin pounced toward her, Yun Xi stretched out her foot from under the table and kicked her severely. Taking advantage of the time Han Qin was falling, Yun Xi stood up and retreated toward the windows.

Han Qin had missed in her attempt to slap Yun Xi, and instead she had been surreptitiously kicked by her. Losing her balance, she fell directly on the table.