"Haha, Sister Yan, look, that dumbass got beaten into a pig-face!" Huo Xiaoxuan laughed until she was short of breath, doubling over with glee.
"I... It wasn't from being hit, I bumped into something," Yaksa retorted.
"Wow, you sure know how to bump into things. Why didn't you just bump yourself to death?" Huo Xiaoxuan mocked mercilessly.
Huo Xiaoxuan, having had no outlet for her frustration caused by Yaksa before, was now overjoyed to see him in such a state and took full advantage of the opportunity to mock him. She was always straight-talking—if Yaksa hadn't provoked her, she wouldn't have taunted him, and might even have offered some comfort instead.
However, it was Yaksa who had had a bone to pick with her previously.
Yaksa's face was red, and his neck was swollen with anger toward Huo Xiaoxuan, but deep down, he was even more furious with the man who had ruthlessly beaten him at the restroom door. He swore to get revenge.
