Damn, the little bitch's mouth is quite sharp.
Cao Pengfei was about to curse back, but was shocked to find that his senses seemed to have failed. His mouth hung open without making a sound, and the switchblade in his hand, meant to stab Wu Qianman's neck, couldn't aim properly.
Instead, it was Wu Qianman who fiercely jabbed it into his heart!
Blood spurted out along the compass.
Cao Pengfei watched in horror as he was dealt a fatal blow by a high school weakling girl he never considered worth his time.
And that wasn't all.
Zuzi, always looking innocent and not saying much, suddenly began talking to the air: "Is something missing? Oh, glass shards?"
Casually, she took a glass pitcher from a boy's hand and threw it against the jujube tree.
The next second.
Countless broken glass shards bounced off the jujube tree, viciously stabbing towards Cao Pengfei and Yao Dazhuang.
