"Janet, please. I don't want to go home and get married off! That old man has already beaten two wives to death. If I marry him, I won't survive. Please don't force me to go back."Chris shoved me hard. His eyes were full of rage. "Janet, how can you be so cruel? Do you have to push Shirley to her death?"People around us started whispering, looking at us nosily. "Janet, what are you doing? Did you actually force Shirley to kneel?""Janet, even if your family's richer than ours, everyone's equal. How could you make Shirley kneel? That's too mean."After being shoved by Chris, my waist slammed against the corner of the desk. Pain shot through my back, and I inhaled sharply. I rubbed the sore spot, walked straight up to Chris, and slapped him across the face."Chris, what right do you have to lay a hand on me?"Then, I kicked Shirley aside."If you want to kneel, kneel in front of others. Don't kneel in front of me. It's a sore sight."Everyone froze in shock. Their outrage
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