Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei, two grown men, had considerable strength; coupled with the fact that they showed no mercy, Qiao Mengtong was immediately pushed off balance.
She staggered several steps, trying to stabilize her figure, but because she was wearing high heels, she couldn't stand firm at all and ended up falling flat on her back, followed by her screams of pain.
"Ah!"
Qiao Mengtong glanced at her skirt that had ridden up and quickly adjusted it a few times before she barely managed to cover herself.
Upon seeing this, Zhan Nan and Zhan Bei both sneered simultaneously, their faces showing looks of disdain.
Looking down from above at Qiao Mengtong sitting on the ground, Zhan Bei sneered.
"You're not even one percent as good-looking as Qiao Jing. Who cares if she's cheap or not, as long as she's pretty, right?"
Moreover, they had a feud with Qiao Jing, and they certainly planned to torment her severely after taking her under their wing!