Bai Jingjing listened to Liu Zixuan's words, feeling a bit slow to react for a moment.
She scratched her head: "I hit him, and then you said my finger hurts, asking him to compensate me!"
Saying this, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up: "Yeah, he should compensate us, a finger for a million, though that's not too little, still feels a bit unfair, but considering he's so ugly, let's settle it like this!"
The two were bantering back and forth, behaving like a loving couple.
At this time, the leading man from the Medical Immortal Sect had one big eye and one small eye, his mouth twitching fiercely: "You hit me? And said I should compensate you? That's fine, but you even say because I'm ugly, you only want five million!"
"Do you really not know the heights of heaven and the depths of earth, do you really not know the terrifying aspects of our Medical Immortal Sect?"
