"Jiaojiao, I really don't want to hurt you!" Zou Xingxing said anxiously.
"Then come with me obediently." Chi Jiao raised her hand and pressed it against her shoulder.
Zou Xingxing was pressed down and fell heavily onto the ground.
The rough ground scraped her tender palm, but Zou Xingxing didn't mind. There was even some unconcealable joy in her eyes.
"What are you smiling at?" Chi Jiao frowned in disdain.
"I'm happy! Jiaojiao, I like you so much. Even if you hit me, I still like you. Doesn't the saying go that to beat someone is to care for her, to scold someone is to love her? You like me too, right?" Zou Xingxing grinned and walked towards her.
Chills ran down Chi Jiao's spine. She raised her hand and gave Zou Xingxing a resounding slap.
Zou Xingxing's whole head turned to the side from that one smack.
