"That's because you're the cheapest, everyone's plaything... take money and let people touch you, despicable. Your mom was just as cheap, running off with some random guy, and you're born with the same cheap bones," Zhang Hao sneered evilly.
Xiao Mei clenched the chopsticks in her hands tightly, her voice trembling, "I used to give in because I was poor, but I won't anymore. Keep this up... and don't say I didn't warn you."
"Ha ha ha, that's hilarious, 'didn't warn you'... Come on, young master wants to see how you're not going to be polite."
With that, Zhang Hao grabbed Xiao Mei's plate and dumped it directly onto her hair...
The sticky, spicy tofu covered her unripe face, all chili and oil, making her look extremely embarrassing...
Right when that kid Zhang Hao was feeling most smug, something unexpected happened.
Somehow, Jin Mei'er had acquired a dagger of moderate length.
