The two sisters quarreled over who was the most handsome between Xu Qian and Li Ao and nearly fought. But before Han Miao's fist landed on Han Jun, Han Jun blocked it.
Han Jun easily grabbed Han Miao's hand and pinned her down on the sofa.
Han Jun questioned Han Miao arrogantly. "Do you admit defeat?"
Han Miao said, "No way! You, a Taekwondo champion, have the cheek to bully a weak woman like me! Han Jun, you are being disrespectful to your elder sister!"
"Shut up." Han Jun slapped Han Miao's butt hard. "If you're not convinced, hold it in!" Only after slapping Han Miao's butt did Han Jun release her grip on Han Miao. She sat on the other end of the sofa, took out the wet tissue she carried with her, and wiped the hand that had slapped Han Miao's butt clean.
Her movements were very slow and thin. She wiped her fingers one by one.
Those who didn't know better would think that she had just touched a bacterial virus.
