Mental Torment
Wei Xiuxiu saw the scene and immediately became unhappy.
She marched up and grabbed Ren Xiang. "You despise me? What I hate most is people despising me!"
"No... no!" Ren Xiang shook his head in explanation.
He was genuinely a little scared.
"You do despise me. You don't even open your mouth when you talk. Are you afraid you'll eat me?"
Wei Xiuxiu suddenly flew into a rage, raised her hand, and pressed it straight onto Ren Xiang's face.
Smearing that crystal pendant all over him.
"Fuck!" Ren Xiang broke out in goosebumps all over.
With a fling of his hand, he immediately shook Wei Xiuxiu off.
Then he yanked over his clothes and frantically wiped his face.
If he had known coming here would lead to something like this, he would have run even if he had to fight his way out.
Too terrifying.
"You despise me! What right do you have to despise me?"
"Let me tell you, if I hadn't committed a crime, you wouldn't even be qualified to see me. Now that I'm keeping you company, you should be secretly thrilled!"
Ren Xiang shuddered and backed into the corner, raising his hands to protect his face.
She roared viciously, and the bits she had chewed into premium minced garlic all flew toward him.
The white specks looked less like minced garlic than little viruses.
"I... I didn't offend you, did I?" Ren Xiang gritted his teeth and asked, forcing down his nausea.
Wei Xiuxiu huffed angrily. "Ignoring me is offending me. Being able to look at me a few more times should make you secretly thrilled."
"You have no idea how many people chase after me. Now you're alone with me, yet you're hiding from me. Isn't that an offense?"
"Today, I'm going to