Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
âImpossible, the perfume I make must be the best perfume!â He Xi handed the perfume sample to Song Xiang. âJudge, smell it again. Youâll definitely find that my work is better than Tan Ronâs.â
She stuffed the perfume under Song Xiangâs nose. Song Xiang was very disgusted and kept dodging. Suddenly, she smelled a smell that did not belong to the Fragrance Festival. It was very pungent. If it mixed with perfume, it would affect the smell of perfume.
âWhat is this smell?â Song Xiang frowned. âWhy does it smell like medicine?â
When He Xi heard Song Xiang mention the smell of medicine, she remembered that her hand was injured, so she deliberately showed a sad expression. âJudge, my hand is injured, so there is the smell of ointment. Teacher, please make an exception and take a look at my work gain. I finished the competition with injuries.â
Although Song Xiang sympathized with He Xi, a competition was a competition. If He Xi couldnât complete the competition perfectly, then she shouldnât participate. However, since He Xi was already here, she should finish the competition properly and not act pitiful by hurting her hand.
âNo.â Song Xiangâs attitude was very firm. âThe most important thing in the fragrance competition is the fragrance. The smell of the ointment on your hand affects the production of the perfume, so the fragrance that you made smells very strange. You wonât get first place.â
Song Xiangâs attitude made He Xi unhappy, but she couldnât put the blame on Song Xiang. After thinking about it, her hand was injured by Tan Rou, so she should go and settle the score with Tan Rou.
So He Xi returned to the player seats, she pointed at Tan Rou and asked, âTan Rou, did you do it on purpose? You knew I was going to participate in the competition, so you deliberately hurt my hand?â
Tan Rou was a little regretful. If she had known that He Xi was going to participate in the Fragrance Festival today, she would have broken both of He Xiâs arms so that she wouldnât have the chance to go crazy here.
âYou were the one who attacked first. It was self-defense. If I had known that you were going to participate in the competition today, 1 would have broken all your hands,â Tan Rou said with a smile.
When He Xi heard Tan Ronâs words, she felt that her chance had come. âDid everyone hear that? She said that if she knew that 1 was going to participate in the competition today, she would definitely break all my hands, so this first place canât be awarded to her. Sheâs a bad person and doesnât deserve the first place reward.â
âMiss He, why donât you tell me why i broke your fingers?â Tan Rou asked immediately.
He Xi was terrified. âIs that important?â
âOf course itâs important. I went to the hospital to visit my classmateâs mother, but Miss He grabbed me and insisted that I went to the hospital to get an abortion. Since Miss He thinks that my character is bad and Iâm not worthy of being number one, shouldnât Miss He be punished for spreading rumors about others?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
When the contestants and audience heard Tan Ronâs words, they couldnât sit still anymore. They all discussed these two matters loudly and judged whose behavior was worse.
âIs there a need to ask?â Contestant A said angrily, âTan Rou is definitely right! If I were Tan Rou, I would definitely beat He Xi up, not just break her fingers.â
âHe Xi is too despicable. Tan Rou only went to visit her classmateâs mother, but she was rumored to have an abortion. If it were any other girl, she would have called the police long ago.â Player B said.
There were also people who knew He Xi, so she exposed He Xiâs background. âDidnât you know? He Xi is actually crazy and delusional. She often thinks about some messy things and does whatever she wants. She doesnât even think about whether she should do it or not.â
âYou might not believe me, but I still have to say it.â A girl slowly said, âActually, He Xi is messed up. She likes to torture and kill small animals. When I was in school, I saw her kill a stray cat and drain its blood. 1 donât know what she did with it.â
Another boy joked, âYou canât use it to make perfume, right?â
The moment he finished speaking, the venue fell silent. The boy covered his mouth, feeling that he had said something incredible.
He Xi was so angry that she had a headache. âItâs all slander! I didnât put cat blood in the perfume. Every time I do it, I wash my hands clean.. There wonât be any smell at all!â