Zhao Yumo looked at this woman's domineering look and despised her. But when he saw her vulgar language and contemptuous eyes, he became angry.
Originally, she just wanted to play her role well and be her girlfriend, and she didn't want to waste her expressions with this woman.
However, she was rude to him, and he had no need to be polite to her, so he decided to retaliate in kind.
She also coldly squeezed out a sentence through her teeth, "It's better to have big breasts and no brains than to have small breasts and no brains!"
"Pfft." Zhang Yueze immediately covered his mouth, looked at her with wide eyes and laughed, his eyes full of joy.
The woman's face changed within a tenth of a second, switching between green and red very quickly. Staring at her beautiful and charming face, she said angrily: "What's the big deal? She's just a slut."
Zhao Yumo crossed his hands, raised his chin slightly, and deliberately smiled contemptuously, "It's better for me to be coquettish than for you to be coquettish."
The woman stared angrily, her eyebrows knitted together, and her chest heaved with anger, "I have never seen a woman like you."
"I've seen a lot of women like you."
"You..." The woman was so angry that she couldn't speak, and her beautiful face turned red with anger.
"What are you?...Since you have nothing to say, just shut your mouth and don't be embarrassed here."
The woman's lips were tightly pursed, veins protruded on her smooth forehead, and her eyes were almost narrowed into a thin line.
She gritted her teeth and sneered, "Yes, I really should shut up. I don't even bother to fight against a woman like you who uses this as a trick."
"You are very sensible. You have lost both your boyfriend and your momentum. Of course you won't fight with me anymore."
The woman snorted coldly, "I don't want to fight with you because I look down on women like you."
Zhao Yumo looked at her sharply and said coldly: "I will not look down on others. At most, I don't want to pay attention to certain people."
After she finished speaking, she smiled charmingly, deliberately took Zhang Yueze's hand, turned and walked into the room.
The woman saw her outstanding grace and swaying away from Zhang Yueze, and the fire in her heart became even stronger.
She couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "Slut! I'm afraid I spent my previous 10 lives as a bitch, and that's why I'm so coquettish."
Zhao Yumo turned around, raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "You have a very beautiful mouth, but please be careful and don't make me think it's a toilet."