Ye Shixue wasn't angered by Ye Feifei's words. Instead, she laughed charmingly, "Ye Feifei, I know you're powerful. I'm no match for you! But I was able to injure Ye Tian, and you couldn't, right? So, in the end, you still can't compare to me!"
"Shameless! You used Brother Tian's trust in you to do something like this. I'm truly ashamed for you! Having someone like you in the Ye Family is a disgrace," Ye Feifei said angrily. At that moment, she desperately wanted to rush up and teach her a lesson.
"Haven't you ever heard that all's fair in war? A duel on the fighting stage isn't just a contest of strength; wits are also very important. I don't believe I've broken any of the competition's rules, have I? Even though you're the young mistress of the Ye Family, you have no right to speak to me like that. After all, I haven't done anything wrong," Ye Shixue said, looking at Ye Feifei.
