Second Lang's wife was extremely angry, leading her to lose control of her emotions.
Song Qi was left dazed from the blows, and soon a metallic taste filled her mouth. She reached up to hold her burning cheek, not reacting for quite some time.
Feeling a brief numbness in her right hand, Second Lang's wife realized she had used too much force and hurriedly stepped forward.
"Er... Qi Qi, are you alright?"
As she spoke, she reached out to support her.
Song Qi forcefully shook off Second Lang's wife's hand, "Go away!"
"Qi Qi..."
Song Qi raised her eyes to the dimly lit long street, which matched her current mood and inexplicable chill, "You've hit me more than once or twice, so why the fake sympathy afterwards?"
Second Lang's wife didn't understand why she had become like this and reached out to pull her again, "It's dark, it's not safe for a young girl like you to be out. Come home with mom, and we can talk about it there."
