At the moment of being hit, Luo Chunxiao's mind went blank for a second, only feeling a burning pain on her cheek.
When she realized it was Erya who hit her, she only saw golden sparks flashing before her eyes.
As for Erya, she was tenderly rubbing her own wrist with concern.
Being too short is really a disadvantage.
Hitting someone taller than yourself requires twice the effort compared to hitting someone shorter.
Her wrist was sore from the hit, and when Ma Zhihao comes back, she needs him to massage it for her.
Looks like she needs to eat more from now on.
Sigh, she wonders if she could still grow taller at her age?
"Zhang Rong, how dare you hit me?!" Luo Chunxiao screamed.
The security guard in the neighborhood was dozing inside, and upon hearing Luo Chunxiao's scream, he was suddenly awakened.
He quickly ran out of the security booth, seeing two women arguing, he pursed his lips with some disdain and walked back.
