Insult

Fang Xiaonuan laughed coldly. The paint covered her innocent face, making her seem even more mysterious. It also made the people around her want to know what she looked like under the paint.

"I'm sorry to make you jealous. It can't be helped. It's too bad that I already have a husband. If you're jealous that I have a husband who loves me, when you lose, go find yourself a husband. This way, you can get your own hickey and soothe your injured heart."

Women had men. It was the law of nature. No one felt that something was wrong.

But Fang Xiaonuan deliberately suggested that her opponent find a husband. This was an insult to the man across from her.

Fang Xiaonuan took revenge on the spot. She did not wait. Since the other party had mocked her first, she could not be blamed for speaking too harshly. Every time, she would stab the other party in the heart. The words she said never showed mercy.