“Where did this b*tch come from?!” Chang Er’s expressions changed. She looked at Queenie and said, “You’re a peasant; what right do you have to comment on my affairs? You say one more sentence, and I’ll kill you!”

Then, Chang Er lifted her hands and was about to hit Queenie.

“Bring it on! No one is afraid of you!”

Queenie did not panic at all. She stuck her tongue out at Chang Er; she looked mischievous.

She had noticed that Chang Er’s internal energy was sealed when the woman chased Darryl