"AHH— You dare hit me!" Avril wiped the mud from her mouth, and when she saw it was mixed with blood, she completely lost it.
Ivy Holden suddenly pointed at Avril and gasped in mock surprise, "Oh my, your nose is crooked!"
Avril froze for a second, then instinctively clutched her nose.
Ivy Holden asked with a look of disgust, "Where did you get that nose job? It can't even take a little bump? Should I help you report them to consumer protection?"
The moment Avril touched her nose, she realized Ivy was bluffing. Humiliated and enraged, she raised her hand to slap her again.
Ivy Holden sidestepped the blow, grabbing her wrist once more. "Haven't even healed, and you've already forgotten the pain?" she sneered. "Wasn't that last hit hard enough for you?"
"You shameless, two-faced bitch! I'm going to tear you to shreds..." Avril struggled with all her might, trying to break free from Ivy's grip.
