Chapter 4525 Is It Fun to Imitate Me?
"Pick these up and eat them." An Ziqi said in an extremely cold voice.
A trace of humiliation instantly appeared on Liu Meimei's face, and she gritted her teeth in shame and anger, "An Ziqi, don't go too far.
These have fallen to the ground and even the dogs won't eat them. Why do you let me eat them? "
An Ziqi sneered, raised his hand and slapped her hard on the face.
"Didn't your parents teach you to cherish food when you were a child? Was it shameful to waste it?
Even elementary school students understand this, don’t you know?
You say these are garbage, but what did you eat growing up?
Without these so-called garbage in your mouth that even dogs won’t eat, I’m afraid you would have starved to death countless times.
This slap is for me to teach you the rules on behalf of your parents. "
Although An Ziqi had not completely killed her, she was no longer the same as before, and the changes brought to her by spiritual power were not just physical.
With this slap, half of Liu Meimei's face instantly became red and swollen and turned into a pig's head.
The blood in her mouth overflowed directly from the corners of her lips.
Before Liu Meimei could go crazy, An Ziqi slapped her in the face again.
"This slap is to teach you to be self-aware.
Don't say that there are no problems in the relationship between me and him. Even if there is a problem, it's not your turn to point fingers behind his back. "
An Ziqi bent down slightly, raised her hand and pinched her chin, "Is it fun to imitate me?
Do you need my help to make the dissimilar parts of your face look more like it? "
The slightly sharp nails pierced her face, as if they were about to scratch her face in the next moment.
Liu Meimei shook her head hastily and wanted to step back.
How could An Ziqi give her this opportunity? She took a step closer to her again and sneered.
"You dare to covet my An Ziqi's man? Are you afraid you don't know how to write the word "death"?
Since you don't know, I don't mind teaching you today. "
Liu Meimei looked at An Ziqi, who was only a few centimeters away from her.
It was clear that he looked like a weak and easy to bully little sheep before, but in just a few seconds, he suddenly turned into a demon.
The sternness in her eyes and the decisiveness in her attacks were completely different from those of her before.
Liu Meimei suddenly couldn't tell which one was the real An Ziqi.
Her whole face was already swollen like a pig's head. Before she could react, An Ziqi pinched her chin and pulled her forward.
Liu Meimei threw herself straight to the ground, and her face that had turned into a pig's head was plunged into the pile of food that fell on the ground.
The food and soup on the floor instantly filled Liu Meimei's face, making her unable to open her eyes.
Liu Meimei went completely crazy and couldn't care less about the fear that just surged in her heart.
"Ah", he screamed, "An Ziqi, I will fight for you."
However, her body refused to obey her, and she could only lie face down in the puddle of food on the ground, screaming.
As she opened her mouth to scream, the food on the ground went directly into her mouth.
Liu Meimei couldn't control her nausea when she thought about how many people had trampled on this ground.
"Bah, bah, bah", he tried his best to spit out the food he accidentally put into his mouth.
An Ziqi sneered, moved her fingers slightly, and controlled the food on the ground to stuff it into Liu Meimei's mouth.