Bai Meiyue: "..."
"I have no such intention," she refused at once. Taking out a needle from the bag that she was carrying, she raised it in the air and placed it right between the eyes of the little girl and at the same time she injected some of her spiritual energy. She then unclasped the buttons of the dress that Chen Yanxia was wearing and placed three needles at once on her chest.
Her hands were skilful. Even though she had placed four needles and pierced Chen Yanxia's skin and flesh, the little girl did not feel any pain. If anything, she only felt a tingling sensation as if she had been tickled. "Why are you asking about the bad professor then, Auntie?"
"That bad professor owes a debt to me, and I am quite eager to get it repaid." She was not lying when she said that the professor owed her a debt; that damned professor owed her a blood debt. And unless he repaid it by bleeding himself dry, there was no going back!
