C302 The Female Driver

"You, you what you? You say you have no face here, you, you. . . You didn't even see what other person's hand hit you. To think that you would dare to say such words even at the cost of your own face. Sigh, it's my fault that I didn't see it clearly just now. Your face is spitting out a lot of hair. It's yellow like a zombie's face. Don't tell me that punch was too fierce