Arielle Moore and Vinson Nightshire
Chapter 1093

Chapter 1093 Afraid Of Dirtying Her Hands

In response, Arielle sneered and nodded. "Fine. Then tell me why she hit you."

"Because..." Wendy was at a loss for words and gritted her teeth. "The reason doesn't matter. What's more important is who made the first move. If the university authorities replace out about this, Trisha won't be able to get off so easily!"

However, Arielle only heard the part where she said that the reason did not matter.

"So you're saying that the reason for beating people up doesn't matter, right?"

Wendy could not comprehend why Arielle asked that, but she could only nod her head. "Yes!"

Whoever made the first move is at fault.

The next moment, Arielle raised her hand and slapped Wendy again.

"Ahh!" The slap was so strong that Wendy's face turned sideways.

Covering her face, Wendy glared at Arielle angrily. "How dare you hit me? Who are you to hit me?"

"What's wrong with that? Didn't you say it yourself that the reason doesn't matter?"

"You!"

Seeing that she could not win against Arielle, Wendy gave up on arguing and raised her hand, wanting to hit Arielle.

Nonetheless, Arielle grabbed her wrist tightly the moment she raised her hand.

Just as she was about to raise another hand of hers, Arielle pulled her right hand vigorously. Consequently, she felt a sharp pain and immediately lost her strength on her right hand. "Ouch!" Wendy cried out in pain. She could not be bothered about fighting back against Arielle and curled up into a ball on the ground.

When she noticed that her hand was hanging down weakly, only did she realize that her hand had dislocated.

After casting a brief look at Wendy expressionlessly, Arielle averted her gaze to Trisha.

"An eye for an eye. Trisha, you can hit her back now. Don't worry. She can't do anything right now."

"I..." Trisha hesitated and stood right where she was.

After what happened earlier, a lot of people had gathered around, gossiping about them.

Trisha panicked. She did not want to drag Arielle down, so she quickly persuaded, "Sannie, forget it."

"The term 'forget it' doesn't exist in my vocabulary."

Seeing that Trisha did not move, Arielle turned to Jared and said, "Jared, Trisha is a girl, and girls are afraid of getting dirty. You do it!"

What she meant was Trisha was not afraid to take the matter into her hands but was afraid of getting her hands dirty.

Naturally, Wendy also understood the hidden meaning behind those words and trembled with fury.

"Don't you dare!"

Unperturbed, Jared stepped forward.

"Where did you hit Trisha? On her face?"

Never had Wendy thought that Jared would dare to hit her.

Frightened, she shuddered and wanted to back away. At that moment, Trisha moved forward and stepped in front of Jared.

Seeing that, Wendy sneered. That's right. Even if Jared dared to hit me, Trisha wouldn't dare!

However, in the next moment, she heard Trisha saying in a cold voice, "Jared, it's none of your business. The person she hit is me. I'll take revenge myself." Arielle has helped me this much. Why should I be afraid?

Walking forward, Trisha slapped Wendy's face.

However, she could not remember how many times Wendy slapped her back then. Since I don't remember, I'll keep hitting her until her face is as swollen as mine! As Trisha continued to give Wendy one slap after another, the latter screamed again and again.

She wanted to fight back, but the severe pain in her hand made her unable to resist at all.

Some of the onlookers could not stand it any longer and wanted to step forward to stop them, but all of them were stopped by Sasha and Blake.

With their skills, stopping a few onlookers was a walk in the park.

Just then, a male voice sounded. "Stop!"