Bai Zhi spoke as if she feared Bai Da wasn't devastated enough, continuing in a nonchalant manner. Even her gaze was filled with disdain, as if Bai Da was nothing more than a pathetic clown before her.
"Bai Da, I really do look down on you. If you talk about looks, you have none, and if you mention talent, you're devoid of it too. What can you do other than resort to dirty tricks?
Such a person as you is truly detestable. Tell me, what would my mother do if she found out you switched the children?"
Bai Da tried to get up, but he didn't have the strength.
His eyes, red with rage and filled with bloodshot, looked at Bai Zhi as if he wanted to rip a piece of flesh from her body.
Bai Zhi burst out laughing at this sight—Bai Da really wasn't worth mentioning at all.
And now this—does he think he could kill her with his stare?
"Don't look at me like that, tsk tsk tsk, I'm so scared."
Bai Zhi cheerfully patted her shoulder, wondering why not her chest—because it was revolting.
