Anger and shock consumed Zhi Yin as she stared at An Xiaoning, momentarily at a loss for words.
"You… Mu Ning, how dare you criticize me?"
An Xiaoning did not bother responding to her and left straight away.
Tongue-tied, Zhi Yin watched as An Xiaoning walked away before quickening her pace to catch up with the latter.
"Mu Ning, what right have you got to criticize me? Does your personality match your looks too? Why don't you take a look in the mirror and see how hideous you are? It's not your fault to be born with such grotesque looks, but you ought to be blamed for not accepting criticism.
"You even called me rude and ill-mannered. Are you that well-mannered yourself!?!" Zhi Yin added, seething with exasperation.
"I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"
"…"
