Chapter 1410: 1410. Chapter 1410 Revenge 43

1410. Chapter 1410 Revenge 43

It seems that saying was wrong; I didn't provoke her, and I've been avoiding her all along, yet I really can't avoid her—she truly comes every day to cause trouble for me.

It's really the turning of fortunes...

"Hmph..." Tingting must be so angry she has nothing to say.

"By the way, what about those six bastards from yesterday? Drag them out too, Tingting—I advise you to call them yourself." Afang said, grabbing Tingting's hair.

Watching this makes my heart ache; perhaps this is how girls fight, grabbing each other's hair—just seeing it makes my scalp go numb.

Fortunately I've never been in a fight; pulling hair like that must really hurt.

I dare not even look; I was wishing Tingting would die, hating her to the bone, but now seeing her hair pulled by Afang, she's in pain, brows furrowed, yet I feel no satisfaction—my heart just can't bear it.

I've gone soft; I, I'm really too weak.

Ah, the forbearance of womanly kindness.

"Afang, don't, don't pull her hair like that—look how much it hurts her; I'm afraid if you keep pulling, her hair will come out." I said, somewhat unwilling, leaning close to Afang and speaking softly.

I can't let them all hear this; if they did, I'd probably have no place to hang out anymore.

Although I'm not out there mixing, well, my goal is simply to make those who bully me afraid.

"You're really useless." Afang growled low and then released Tingting's hair.

Seeing Tingting immediately let out a breath, I have to admit I also breathed a sigh of relief for her.

"Tingting, call them now and have them come out; otherwise, things won't be so simple—I'll make you wish you were dead but can't die. You've heard of me before." Afang glared viciously at Tingting as she spoke.

To be honest, not just Tingting—even seeing Afang like this makes me a little afraid, really afraid.