Ji Churan did not listen to her anymore and turned around to leave.
As soon as she turned around, Tong Manyun raised her claws and shouted crazily, "I shouldn't have raised you. I shouldn't have raised you!"
Ji Churan's scalp throbbed in pain as the woman grabbed onto it.
Jiang Yu quickly stepped forward and restrained Tong Manyun. However, Tong Manyun refused to let go and continued to grab onto Ji Churan's hair!
The next moment!
Ji Churan reached out and picked up the scissors on the table. She turned around and grabbed her hair with one hand. The other hand that was holding the scissors cut off her hair!
Her hair fell to the ground.
Ji Churan slammed the scissors on the table.
She said regretfully, "It's a pity that I'm not Nezha. I can't chop off my bones and return them to you. Don't you think so, Ms. Tong?"
Tong Manyun opened her mouth and was speechless for a moment.
