Especially when she looked at Chi Jiao's clear eyes, Chi Yan had the strong urge to dig out her eyeballs!
Who was she trying to seduce with her innocent gaze?
"It looks like if I don't teach you a lesson, you will not learn to respect this sister of yours," Chi Yan said with a cold smile.
Chi Jiao couldn't be bothered to talk to her anymore. She turned around and walked up the stairs.
But how could Chi Yan let her go so easily after being embarrassed?
She reached out to grab Chi Jiao's hair.
Just as her hand was about to touch Chi Jiao, the seemingly oblivious young girl suddenly turned around.
Immediately after, a slender and fair hand grabbed Chi Yan's wrist.
With a clean over-the-shoulder throw, Chi Yan was slammed onto the stairs, her thin waist hitting the edge of the wooden stairs harshly.
Chi Yan couldn't help but scream as her vision turned black for a moment due to the pain.