Qibao is small and completely unprepared. When Ye Zixin pushed her like that, she fell directly backward.
Behind her was the white wall, and Qibao's head hit it hard, making a "thud" sound.
Qibao felt an intense pain, and tears uncontrollably welled up, and she began to sob softly.
Ye Zixin hadn't realized she had used so much force, and her face turned a bit pale for a moment.
"Stop crying, it's just a bump, right? Okay, now we're even. I won't blame you for breaking my powder compact, but don't keep crying, or I'll make you pay for it."
Ye Zixin didn't want to alert anyone outside and lowered her voice to warn Qibao.
She wondered which relative brought such a little brat here, causing her so much anger with nowhere to vent.
Qibao sobbed lightly, "Can I really not have to pay?"
"Yes, yes, just stop crying, and also, don't tell your folks at home," Ye Zixin reminded again.
