Translator: Yunyi
An Ruoyao crossed her arms and walked towards Song Yaoyao maliciously, âSo, what identity do you have to attend this banquet? Could it be that youâre Mr. Huoâs lover? Actually, you should really do a DNA test. What if Song Weiweiâs parents are your biological parents?â
Song Yaoyao lowered her eyes and did not say a word.
However, An Ruoyao thought that she was feeling guilty, so she became even more proud.
âDid I hit the nail on the head? Song Yaoyao, are you afraid?â
Even someone as arrogant as her would be afraid?
How satisfying!
âAre you done?â
Song Yaoyao flicked the water droplets off her hand and lifted her eyelashes.
The young girlâs eyes were black and clear like glass. There was no emotion in her eyes as she looked at her.
âThe anger, guilt, despair, and fear that An Ruoyao had imagined were all absent from Song Yaoyaoâs eyes.
She watched as Song Yaoyao directly ignored her and walked past. She instinctively tried to stop her.
âSong Yaoyao, youââ
âah!â
Before she could finish her sentence, the world spun. An Ruoyaoâs face had already made intimate contact with the ice-cold wall.
âTwisting the girlâs hands behind her back, Song Yaoyao tilted her head. Her small hands pulled on the girlâs hair and pressed her face against the wall by the sink.
âWhat else do you want to say? Do you want to continue?â
âMmm... Song Yaoyaol!!â
An Ruoyao struggled with all her might. âLet go... Let go of me!â
Abright smile appeared on the young girlâs delicate little face. She lowered her eyelashes. âWhat did you say? I didnât hear you clearly.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWas it because she hadnât hit anyone for too long that these people had forgotten that her temper wasnât that good?
One by one, they were taking advantage of her. Did they really think that she didnât have a temper?
âS-Song Yaoyao... Huff...â
An Ruoyao was panting heavily. It wasnât just the two of them in the washroom. All the guests who had entered were shocked by this scene.
Her body stiffened and her voice instantly became hoarse, afraid that her identity would be discovered.
Song Yaoyao, on the other hand, was very open. She even had the time to greet the people who had entered. Her smile was bright and clean. âIâm sorry, I have some personal matters to settle. Please do as you please.â
The shocked socialites:
But what made An Ruoyao break down was that these people actually listened to Song Yaoyaoâs words and used the bathroom as normal. After they came out, they washed their hands and touched up their makeup.
From the beginning to the end, there wasnât a single word of gossip.
These people, arenât they going to help?!
The bathroom quickly quietened down.
In the empty walkway, a sweet and soft laughter rang out with a soft nasally voice.
âLook, even if Iâm a fake heiress, itâs easy for me to kill you. No one even dares to interfere.â
An Ruoyao could no longer feel her hands. She couldnât understand why Song Yaoyaoâs strength was so great. Her legs were trembling and her back was bent. Her entire body was in a particularly twisted position.
Her face was deformed from the pressure.
âSong Yaoyao!â
âAn Ruoyao broke down. âArenât you afraid that people will find out?!â
âTm not afraid.â Song Yaoyaoâs eyes were curved as she said righteously, âItâs true that I left the Song Family, but have you forgotten that I have another identity besides this identity?â
An Ruoyao was stunned.
From the corner of her eye, she saw the young ladyâs domineering expression in the mirror.
âTm the future mistress of the Huo Family.â
âWhat was a mere Song Family?
âImpossible!â An Ruoyao couldnât believe it.
Song Yaoyao patted her face lightly, leaned over, and whispered a warning in her ear.
âWhether itâs possible or not has nothing to do with you. Iâll say it again. 1, Song Yaoyao, have a bad temper. If you see me again, take a detour, understand? Otherwise, Iâll smash your not-so-pretty face and let you spend the rest of your life in ugliness..â