Bailey sneered. A frosty and emotionless look glinted in her eyes.
“I'm not a saint who can tolerate you after you slashed me. I'm someone who thoroughly enjoys watching others suffer as their joy turns into utter disappointment. Unfortunately, you just became one of those people.”
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