In the woods, Ren Ni, who had been slapped, had her glasses knocked crooked.
She didn't move, didn't even make a sound, just quietly looked at Cao Xuejie.
Cao Xuejie looked at her half-dead appearance and sneered, "I can't stand your pathetic look, who are you glaring at?"
As she finished speaking, she violently grabbed her hair and raised her hand to slap her again.
Ren Ni reflexively closed her eyes, but the expected pain didn't come.
She was stunned for a moment, thinking Cao Xuejie had suddenly had a change of heart.
When she opened her eyes, she saw the face of a young girl, fair and delicate, under the sunlight of just after ten in the morning, beautiful beyond the world.
Her slender and delicate hand was grabbing Cao Xuejie's wrist.
Although she was very thin, she seemed to possess extraordinary strength, steadily stopping Cao Xuejie's slap mid-air.
