"Yes. The only person he loves is you. Otherwise, how could you act so arrogantly in front of me?"
Sasha chuckled coldly as she growled, "Veronica, don't be a hypocrite. You disgust me."
She lowered her head, took a glance at the pajamas beside her, and pointed to her own chest. "Laugh as much as you want. Many people already regard me as a joke anyway. It makes no difference to include you."
"I can't help it if that's what you think."
Veronica did not want to argue with Sasha any further. "I simply want to advise you that now that you're a woman, you must learn to respect yourself."
Women were generally more passive than men, making them more vulnerable to bullying.
Hence, without self-respect, women would be at a disadvantage.
Veronica turned around and walked to the door after she finished her words.
Sasha, on the other hand, was enraged as she looked at Veronica's retreating figure. An unknown rage burned in her heart, eroding her last semblance of sanity.
And on the spur of the moment, she kicked Veronica's back hard. Veronica was taken aback as she staggered a few steps forward and landed on the table. Her stomach slammed into the sharp corner of the table.
Despite having undergone the surgery, Sasha was once a man. Her strong body structure and muscle strength were not something that the surgery could change.
She had also previously practiced self-defense techniques and Taekwondo. With that, her earlier kick was indeed powerful.
Veronica was caught off guard and was completely unprepared.
This was exacerbated by the fact that her physical condition had deteriorated since returning from Castron. She yelled in pain after the kick and her hard collision with the sharp corner of the table before collapsing on the ground.
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