Yao Jing was considered quite popular in the school due to her familial background. She also had quarrels with other girls before, but losing herself in such a manner; this was the first time.
Ye Ying, who was standing by the sides, didnât have any intention of coming over. Now that she was listening in, she walked towards them while faking an anxious look: âWhatâs going on, Jing Jing? You should say it properly, and itâs not like you donât know what kind of person she is, now sit down and say it properly so that she can apologize.â
Then she turned towards Ye Jian: âJing Jingâs temper is quite good, she very rarely gets angry. Ye Jian, what have you done to let her down? Hurry up and apologize to her quickly before the teacher is here to keep the peace.â
She was still the same as in the past. As long as there were the first signs of a fire, sheâll try scheming so that Ye Jian will get caught in it. She was still like that even after a few years have passed.
Once she said that their classmates, who were still around but headed towards the canteen, couldnât help but stop in their tracks, waiting for Ye Jian to explain what this was all about.
Once Yao Jing heard her say that the anger on her face burned furiously. She yelled: âWhat do you mean, apologize to me! Why do I need her to apologize! Freaking daughter of a bitch⦠Ahâ¦â Before she was able to continue her cursing, she g slapped by Ye Jian.
The slap was crisp, like beating a cucumber, causing five finger-marks to appear on her face.
The slap caused Yao Jing to yelp out a painful âAh!â. She covered her face and wore a shocking look. She couldnât believe that someone had hit her, and they hit her in the face, near her lips!
âYao Jing, you should watch your f*cking words! Ye Jianâs mother is a late heroine!â An Jiaxin was already boiling in rage. If it werenât for Li Qian and the other girlsâ quick reaction by holding her back, she would immediately follow up with a second slap on Yao Jingâs face.
Her rageful roar silenced the whole class at that moment, Ye Jianâs mother was a late heroine. In their class, no one had known about it until now.
Thinking back to the curses Yao Jing was unable to finish, the expressions on the students who hadnât left all changed. All of them looked at Yao Jing with a disgusted gaze.
âYao Jing, this slap was to tell you, there is no one that you can just simply insult.â Even after slapping someone, Ye Jianâs face did not show any visible changes. She coldly glared at Yao Jing, whose eyes were burning brighter and brighter in anger. She said with a heavy bloodlust in her tone: âIâm warning you, donât you dare pick a bone with me!â
In the class, Ye Jian had never once gotten angry. She always treated every one of her classmates politely, and now she was standing there with a heavy glare that resembled a cold sword. The surrounding atmosphere instantly got filled with an oppressive feeling because of the bloodlust in her voice. There was a nervous and crushing feeling that permeated in the studentsâ hearts.
This Ye Jian was so unfamiliar but was also quite awe-inspiring.
As if remembering something, Ye Ying bit down on her lower lip while a flash of panic appeared on her face. She stood beside Yao Jing, who was fuming with rage and dared not speak another word.
When she took an unconscious peek through the corner of her eyes and noticed Ye Jianâs gaze that was as cold as arrows. Her shoulders tightened up and shrunk downâ¦, her knees went weak, and she sat down helplessly on a nearby chair.
Yao Jing did not notice Ye Yingâs fearful actions. The rage burning in her resulted in her eyes reddening. She covered her face with all her strength and glared at Ye Jian with a vicious look. She spoke through gritted teeth: âYe Jian, just you f*cking wait! I will not let you get away with this!â
Her threats were much more weightful as comparable to those of Ye Yingâs that were as thin as paper. She lifted the hand that was covering her face and said maliciously: âYou gave me a slap today, so just you wait!â
âOkay, Iâll be waiting.â Ye Jian, who had a sharp glare, did not stand down against Yao Jingâs threats. She replied with a more serious tone: âYou were the one who insulted my mother first. Do you think I will be afraid of you?!â