"You don't really think you're ahead 1:2 in this game, do you?"
"Isn't that the case?"
"It seems so in this situation, but I believe I'll even the score soon."
Xia Weifu glanced indifferently at the whip in her hand, instinctively furrowing his brow slightly. When he looked up again, his eyes flashed with sharpness and coldness.
"If you dare touch me, I'll make you regret it."
"Then I'd like to see how you'll make me regret it."
Qin Muni took a few steps back, then quickly and forcefully swung the whip in her hand, striking Xia Weifu's body, eliciting intense pain.
However, Qin Muni did not stop. She swung the whip again and again, and each strike landed on Xia Weifu's body without exception.
Even Xia Yuge, who was sitting not far from Xia Weifu, was unfortunately caught in the crossfire and received a few lashes.
Xia Yuge shook her head in terror, her right cheek cut open and bleeding from the whip's strike.
