Mrs. Lee glared vengefully at Xynthia.
“How do you not understand why I’m hitting you right now?!”
“I know everything, you bitch!”
“You were the one who shot my daughter!”
“You were jealous of her! That was why you wanted to scare her!”
“You knew the gun was going to go off!”
“So what if I hit you?! I’m doing this for my daughter!”
Mrs. Lee swung her palm again.
Slap!
This time, however, Xynthia was prepared to block the slap.
“Be reasonable, ma’am!”
“We came here to play!”
“Larisa picked the role herself!”
“I was just following the script!”
“I’m sorry that this happened…”
“But this isn’t my fault! I’m a victim as well!”
Xynthia had a helpless look on her face.
“Why would I pull the trigger if I knew that there was a bullet?”
“I feel guilty about it, but you can’t put all the blame on me!”
“Be a little more reasonable! It doesn’t matter if you’re angry!”
Xynthia tried her best to explain her situation.
Mrs. Lee’s expression turned as cold as ice.
“You still can’t change the fact that you pulled the trigger, you little bitch!”
“You hurt my daughter!”
“You’re clearly jealous of my daughter being better than you in every single way! That was why you tried to kill her!”
“You’ll pay for this! I’ll make sure of it!”
“Admit to your mistakes!”
“Let me tell you something! I’m only teaching you a lesson right now!”
“If anything happens to my daughter, I’ll make you pay!”
“I want every single member of your family to pay!”
Mrs. Lee stepped forward fiercely, about to slap Xynthia in the face again.
Xynthia quickly blocked the hit again; she couldn’t stand it anymore.
Mrs. Lee became completely infuriated upon seeing her slap getting blocked again.
“Don’t just stand there!” she screamed.
Two women in traditional clothing walked up and grabbed Xynthia, and dragged her toward Mrs. Lee.
Another person pulled Xynthia’s hair, forcing her to look right into Mrs. Lee’s eyes.
“How dare you?”
“How dare you still try to block me?”
“Fight back then if you dare!”
Mrs. Lee chuckled coldly before she slapped Xynthia around the face.
Slap, slap, slap!
In a single moment, Xynthia’s face became as swollen as a pig. Bright red palm prints could be seen on her face, and blood was dripping out of the corners of her mouth.
Xynthia wanted to fight back, but she was completely outnumbered. All she could do was endure.
Senior Miller and the others pretended to try and stop the fight, but Mrs. Lee’s companions blocked them.