Translator:
Atlas Studios
Editor:
Atlas Studios
When everyone saw how cocky Yang Sitong was getting, all of them started chiming in.
Leave the scarf!
That’s right! Return it to us! That’s our prop!
Hurry and take it off, hurry!
Naturally, there was no way Yang Sitong would do that.
She looked at a couple of girls that were closing in on her nearby as her body suddenly stiffened slightly and an image flashed through her mind uncontrollably.
Mo Feifei was looking all frail and pale, surrounded in the middle by a group of high school girls in absolute despair. She too had no clothes on her body, and her eyes were filled with dread and misery.
Pleading, Mo Feifei begged relentlessly, and was even crying out tragically.
However, no one let her off as they bullied and trampled on her…
Yang Sitong’s body could not help but jerk out into a shiver. Could she be just like how Mo Feifei was back then right now?
She spun around and met with Shi Guang’s eyes.
Those pair of eyes that were the exact same as Mo Feifei’s.
Except, Mo Feifei’s gaze was always filled with dread and fear, but Shi Guang’s eyes were sharp and firm, filled with a vengeful glare. It was as though she was mocking out… ‘To think that you would have this day too, Yang Sitong!’
Yang Sitong could not help but cover her mouth with her hands. In a flash, the hatred and rage in Yang Sitong’s eyes were replaced with shock and fear.
She looked around at the girls surrounding her warily, suddenly afraid that they might come at her with violence.
And for that split second, when she looked at Shi Guang, it was as though the Mo Feifei in her mind had combined into the same person as this Shi Guang right here.
It was as though… Shi Guang was Mo Feifei who was getting revenge now that she had grown up!
She huffed out heavily and as though she had snapped, pushing the girl before her and sprinting away.
No… NOOOOOOOOOO!
Yang Sitong ran off like a lunatic.
Agile and sharp, Shi Guang helped up the girl who was pushed down by Yang Sitong.
Are you alright?
The girl nodded her head.
I’m fine. No idea where that crazy witch came from. I only wanted my scarf back! Why did she have to get all rough now?
But, Shi Guang was clear about what Yang Sitong was fearful of—she was afraid that she would be a victim of campus violence just as she had done to others.
…
In her quiet study, Su Ya was having a video conference with a girl on the other end. The girl had exquisite features and was dressed fashionably. The two of them were all smiles and giggles in their conversation, looking classy and elegant.
At that moment, a knock came by. With her permission, Su Ya’s maid walked in before greeting her politely,
Missy, Miss Yang is here to look for you.
Su Ya waved it off with her hands, indicating for her maid to leave first.
Suddenly, there was a strange tension in the room as the girl on the other end of the video conference chuckled out,
Sitong, what’s she here to look for you for?
Su Ya held up her coffee cup and sipped a little.
What else could it be? It’s naturally about Lu Yanchen.
Ha, would Lu Yanchen like someone like her?
The girl on the other end gave a stifled chuckle.
Pursing her lips, her expression was both cold and disdainful.
But that’s good as well. The dumber she is, the more obedient she will be!
Alright, I’ll chat with you some other time. I’ve got to go handle her.
Go on, go on.
…
The depressed, dispirited, and defeated Yang Sitong came out as the aloof and arrogant big missy of the Yang Family once more after meeting with Su Ya.
So what if her clothes were torn? What age were they in right now?
At the most, those people just managed to catch a few additional glimpses of her. What did that even amount to? There was no need to be concerned over it at all. It was not as though she had much of a loss.
But, even if she lost nothing, she would never ever forgive those people here today. Especially that Shi Guang… NEVER!
The hatred that was brooding in Yang Sitong’s chest had exploded out entirely.
She was so spiteful that she wanted to have Shi Guang ruined!
