Seeing that Weimei was about to stand up, Lin Hao quickly reached out his hand to press down on her shoulder, forcing her to kneel on the ground and preventing her from standing.
Furious, Weimei struggled violently, shouting in fury, "Let go of me, you lowly worm! You are all despicable, crawling ants in the mud, you have no right to be here!"
Qin Ruan's face was as dark as the calm before a storm.
Narrowing her beautiful eyes, the danger hidden in them no longer concealed, a sense of defiance radiated from her.
Qin Ruan approached Weimei, and since the latter could not bend over, she slowly lowered her head to meet Weimei's resentful gaze.
Her voice was crystal clear but carried a commanding chill, "If I am an ant, then I am the one who masters its destiny, and you are beneath an ant.
You kneel because you are not worthy to look up at me, to look at me on equal terms, you can only be looked down on by me as the garbage you are."