"What?"
Ding Rong didn't understand the meaning behind her words.
What did she mean by things she shouldn't think about or speak of? Wasn't she just cursing Lin Caisang a bit? What was so remarkable about that?
This woman was nothing but a disaster, here to harm her. Once she gained her freedom one day, she would definitely have her aunt shred Lin Caisang to pieces...
"Ah!"
Before her thoughts could even settle, she felt a huge fireball smashing towards her face head-on.
She cried out in shock, quickly dodging to the side, and only then did she avoid the fireball. However, bits of her clothing were still singed by it, emitting a pungent smell of burning.
Lin Caisang looked at Ding Rong in this state and sighed, shaking her head.
"Alas, you keep playing. I'm going back now."
