Don't talk, kiss me

"roll!"
Ling Mi let out a low growl. She knew very well what the little yellow-haired boy was trying to do.
"Depend on!"
The little yellow-haired boy was furious and reached out to grab Ling Mi's clothes. However, Ling Mi was faster and picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it on the little yellow-haired boy's forehead!
"Bang!"
"Oh my god..."
The little yellow-haired boy squatted on the ground, holding his head and crying.
"You're blind, why don't you get...