Large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.
Jian Si exerted all her strength as though she was fighting for her life, resisting Ye Qingqing's force.
Unfortunately, Ye Qingqing's strength was astonishing after her crazed episode, and Jian Si was no match for her.
As the struggle went on, she gradually began to lose.
She looked as the tip of the knife pressed against her nose.
A sharp pain immediately shot through her nose.
It wasn't very painful.
It was like being pricked by a needle.
But she knew that if the fruit knife went any deeper, her nose would be gone.
Jian Si tried to resist with all her might, but in front of the crazed Ye Qingqing, her strength was insufficient, and as she managed to push the knife away briefly, it came stabbing down at her again.
And she clearly felt the strength draining from her body.
The wound on the back of her head was against the cold ground, both painful and dizzying.