Zhao HongXiang couldnât help but deeply inhaled. His mind went blank and fell to the ground not knowing what happened.
Zi You smiled bitterly. Quick as lightning, a thin-as-a-cowâs-hair embroidery needle was inserted into his Weizhong point (behind the knee). She resentfully scolded, â**! Hypocrite, Iâll let you become a cripple. I want to see...â [It said ** in the raws.]
âHaha...â Zi You didnât finish when she heard someoneâs laughter. âI couldnât tell tell that you little yatou is so malicious. He just likes you and wants to meet you alone. You donât have to cripple him, right?â
The voice came from the roof. Zi You lifted her head and saw a devilishly handsome man similar to a demonic evildoer around fifteen or sixteen years old looking at her. He smiled an evil charming smile at her.
âItâs you?â Zi You recognized with one glance that this was the person who stole her dough figure in the market. She suddenly narrowed her eyes and threw the cowâs hair-thin embroidery needle at him.
The dandy xiaoye [young master, lord] repeatedly dodged and whispered smilingly, âHey! You want to silence me? So poisonous. Be careful you canât get married.â
The dough figure Zi You threw that day with 20% of her power was caught easily by him.
Today, she did not detect his breathing at all as he hung from the beams. So she knew this dandyâs martial arts werenât weak. Therefore, she used her full power to fling the embroidery needle. She didnât expect he could dodge.
Zi You thought about how he called her ugly at the market and how he discovered her taking care of Zhao HongXiang. Her anger rushed forwards.