I’m the confrontational type, and I’ve got plenty of strength and tricks up my sleeve. On my first day back with the wealthy family,
the fake heiress threatened us by trying to hang herself. I charged in with a flying kick.
“No swinging from the ceiling indoors!”
The fake heiress taunted me:
“Go on, hit me if you dare!”
I hit her with a Jiamusi-style big sweep!
“I’ll beat you to a pulp!”
My brother rushed over to teach me a lesson:
“You hit Qiqi on your very first day back. At this rate, you’ll hit me tomorrow!”
I hit him with a roundhouse kick!
“I’ll hit you right now! No need to wait until tomorrow!”
Mom and Dad rushed over and scolded me:
“How barbaric! How dare you hit someone! You don’t deserve to be our daughter!”
I hit them with a double ear strike followed by a Black Tiger Steals the Heart.
Then I dusted off my hands:
“What a joke. I’m the eldest legitimate daughter of Northeast China. You think I can’t handle you? Believe me, I’ll set this house on fire!”
