The woman who accused her of being jealous just now was suddenly stuffed with a handful of leaves without any warning.
She instantly widened her eyes, trying to make a sound, but she couldn't say a word. For a moment, the leaves were stuck in her mouth, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't spit them out, making her face flush with anxiety.
"Is my word no longer valid?" Shen Ruoxi's voice was cold and sharp, carrying an undeniable authority. "I said I would silence you if you dared to slander me again. Now, clean your filthy mouth properly!"
The woman clawed and pinched, finally managing to get the leaves out of her mouth after a great effort.
Her eyes were red, tears welling up in her eyes, and she was held tightly by those around her, only able to cry in a muffled voice, not daring to provoke Shen Ruoxi any further.
