Ye Jian's voice pierced right into their ears. The stinging coldness in her voice spread to all corners of the room. It stabbed into Ye Zhixiang's body like thin needles. She had nowhere to hide.
Those two black and white photos… No, she didn't want to see them! She didn't want to see them!
"What does your university entrance examination have to do with me? You wicked girl, let go! Ah! It hurts! Let go! Let me go!" The louder she screamed, the harder Ye Jian grabbed her. Ye Jian was able to hold heavy weapons with her hands so her grip was not very light. She just needed to exert a little force and the office would be filled with Ye Zhixiang's screams of pain.
It hurts, it's painful, it was too painful. It felt as though her bones had shattered.
Her scream caused Grandma Ye's face to twitch slightly. She scolded, "Why are you still screaming? How old are you? Shut up!"
