"Loser? No~no~no~!" Ye Shu spun confidently in front of Han Ruixin. "With my current situation, I still have plenty of opportunities, but you? You never had a chance before, and you definitely won't have one in the future."
"You, you~~" Han Ruixin was so angry she could almost spit blood as she swung a fruit knife and lunged at Ye Shu.
Ye Shu didn't even dodge, but kicked Han Ruixin directly in the knee. Han Ruixin collapsed to the ground with a thud, desperately sobbing in anger.
Unable to outtalk or outfight, all she could do was cry.