The icy tone and the expression of disgust on her face wouldn't endear anyone.
The same was true for Jiang Pan Die.
She looked at the woman, who seemed about twenty-five or six, with a ponytail and five or six acne scars on her face. Apparently, she was overheated, and when women get overheated, their tempers can be as volatile as those of women during menstruation or menopause, feeling irritable and wanting to comment on everything they see.
But since she came to apologize, Jiang Pan Die only slightly frowned and then relaxed, but still felt a bit of a headache.
The King Yama is easy to deal with, but the little devils are hard to handle.
"Humph, what do you know? The doctor said the cast on my hand can be removed in over a week, what's the big deal?" The buzz-cut man glanced disdainfully at the woman and said coldly, "Unlike some people, once your heart is black, it's so for a lifetime!"
