Jiang Siliu swept away all her doubts and jumped in as hypewoman. "That's right. I don't know where you come from, you wild girl. You look ugly as hell and still dare to challenge the Capital City's top socialite? Why don't you take a look in the mirror?!"
Jiang Liluo had always been very confident in her family background and looks, yet today she had been chastised by a little girl. How could she stomach this insult? She suddenly shouted at Qi Qingyao, "You wild girl, I can't be bothered to ask where you come from. Now, I'll spare you if you take off your unsightly garment and get out of Songhe Inn. Otherwise… you'll get more than you bargained for!"
Qi Qingyao was still drinking her Bodhi Crisp leisurely. "If I get more than I asked for, thanks a lot."