Covering her face in disbelief, Mi Xue looked at An Ziqi and said, "An Ziqi, do you know who my father is? How dare you hit me?"
An Ziqi curled her lips, "I don't care who your father is. Not only do I dare to hit you, I dare to hit you again."
As she finished speaking, she had already raised her hand and slapped her face again.
Knowing Mi Xue's character, this incident wouldn't settle so easily, and Xiao Moli wasn't going to let it go either.
She acted because it was for her own good. If she waited for Xiao Moli to make a move, it wouldn't be as simple as just a slap.
After another crisp slap, Mi Xue completely lost it.
She forcefully pulled her hand away from An Ziqi's grip and screamed as she clawed at An Ziqi's face.
On the other side.
The program had ended, and Xiao Yining and Xiao Moli had been waiting outside for An Ziqi for a long time. Seeing that his mommy hadn't come out yet, unwilling to spend more time with his daddy, he directly ran to the backstage.
