Translator:
Misty Cloud Translations
Editor:
Misty Cloud Translations
Nowadays, the strongest fist seemed to have the last say.
After the bitter experience, Shangguan Liuli was filled with fear when she faced Ye Qing Luo.
She stamped her feet like a kid who couldn’t get candy as she sullenly rebuked:
You…. you don’t even know who she is! She is the little useless trash from Lowest Grade Class! The worst type of foundation and yet never goes for classes!
Shangguan Liuli couldn’t help but feel injustice in her heart.
This woman had chosen to help someone from the low class instead of currying favor to her, the Fifth Miss from the top Four Families!
Was there something wrong with her head?
Ye Qing Luo had no idea what Shangguan Liuli was thinking and had no interest to find out more.
She laughed lightly with ridicule and mocking expression in her eye:
So what?
A useless trash?
Low Grade Class?
Ye Qing Luo refused to believe that someone with that aloof and proud eyes was a useless trash.
Even till now, Mo Ying Yue’s blank eyes had defined her as someone but ordinary.
What’s more, to be able to clearly explain the Godless Island and the Three Malignant Deity…
How could she be a useless trash?
Shangguan Liuli’s face reddens with anger after being poked by Ye Qing Luo, turned her back and walked off in a huff:
Lousy cheap trash will always be lousy cheap trash, you two might as well form a group and call yourselves the trash gang!
Bam!
Shangguan Liuli slammed the door hard.
The entire dormitory seems to have shaken from it.
Why didn’t you retaliate?
Ye Qing Luo held her hand and lifted her up gently.
Mo Ying Yue tilted her head, with her pair of empty eyes and stared at Ye Qing Luo blankly without speaking a single word.
Even the hand that was held by Ye Qing Luo was stiff and did not withdraw back.
Looked like…
A puppet without any soul.
This thought caught Ye Qing Luo by surprise and subconsciously she gripped Mo Ying Yue’s hand.
The touch was soft and smooth with the normal temperature.
Her five fingers curled at Mo Ying Yue’s wrist and she could feel the pulse of her heartbeat.
It was certain that Mo Ying Yue is a human being.
Just… why did a living human behave like a puppet without a soul?
Ye Qing Luo knitted her brows together as she released Mo Ying Yue’s hands.
Since she was not willing to speak up, Ye Qing Luo couldn’t be bothered to probe further.
It was till Ye Qing Luo had returned to her own room and was about to close the door when the Little Lolita who was still in her original position slowly raised her head silently.
It’s troublesome to retaliate, too tiring.
It was still the dollish, high pitch childish tone as she spat the words out one by one.
Because it was too troublesome, so she chose to get beaten up?
The answer left Ye Qing Luo loss for words.
That…. school backyard, why did you watch the show from the dark and direct me to Godless Island?
This time, Mo Ying Yue was quick to answer:
It’s the Three Malignant Deity.
How do you prove it?
Ye Qing Luo peered her eyes.
Mo Ying Yue remained emotionless with a hollow eye contact.
Ye Qing Luo was unable to use her ability to look through one’s mind on Mo Ying Yue.
The Little Lolita merely blinked her eyes.
Her delicate cute face began to change.
Her thinly drawn eyebrows burrowed into a ball, her tiny face scrunched up and frustration was written all over her face.
Her pink lips pouted anxiously as she whispers:
Trouble! How troublesome! Really troublesome!
With a flung of her sleeves, two pink furry balls appeared, with black bells making a ringing sound.
Immediately, Mo Ying Yue went straight into Ye Qing Luo’s room and shut the door.
…….
Ye Qing Luo stroked her nose in despair, this was her first time in the other world to face such a situation.
This Little Lolita was quite an interesting character.
