For a mont, Li ngyao grimaced in pain, struggling multiple tis but unable to get up from the ground.
The surrounding girls angrily spoke up, "What are you doing? How can you be so rough!"
"Rough?" Xiyan let out another cold laugh.
The rougher part is yet to co!
She stepped forward.
Li ngyao had just climbed up from the ground, ready to explode, but her wrist was forcefully grabbed by Xiyan.
Then, without a word, she was dragged forward.
"Xia Xiyan, what are you doing? Let go!"
Xiyan’s face remained expressionless. She opened a stall in the restroom, and without hesitation, shoved her inside.
Bang!
The door slamd shut, and Xiyan barricaded it from the outside.
Li ngyao was locked inside.
She banged on the stall door furiously, "Xia Xiyan, are you looking for death? Let out!"
There were other girls in the restroom, and everyone was furious.
"Are you so ugly freak trying to act superior?"
"Never seen anyone this outrageous, what gives you the right to lock soone up in there?"
"Should we go let her out?"
Xiyan stood blocking the stall door, arms crossed, and said coldly, "I dare anyone to try!"
Suddenly, the scene fell silent.
Everyone stared at each other in confusion.
Clearly, with that unattractive appearance, why does she have such an overpowering aura?
Who exactly is Xia Xiyan?
In truth, these girls were rely bystanders, having no connection to Li ngyao.
They had simply gathered together, displeased by Xiyan, taking this opportunity to vent their feelings.
Who would have imagined this ugly freak would actually snap?
"Tch, ugly people always make trouble."
The girls muttered, gradually dispersing.
Still locked in the stall, Li ngyao was livid, her nose practically twisting with anger. She kicked the door hard, "Xia Xiyan, I told you to open this door! Are you deaf?!"
Xiyan crossed her arms, leaning leisurely outside the stall, "Who do you think you’re ordering around?"
"You’re a malicious woman! I won’t let you get away with this!"
"Malicious? Well, we’re all the sa, aren’t we? This move, I actually learned from you." Xiyan chuckled lightly. "Wasn’t it you, last week, at the exact sa spot, who drenched with water and locked in the stall? I’m simply returning your favor."
"You..." Li ngyao gnashed her teeth in anger.
For as long as she could rember, Xia Xiyan had always been the target of ridicule and mockery.
And she’d always co across as a pushover, never once snapping.
But today, she actually dared to strike back?
Where did this ugly freak find the guts?!
"You’re just using the fact that Ou Jue is interested in you to act high and mighty!"
"Acting high and mighty" wasn’t exactly a flattering term.
But Xiyan took it head-on, smiling brightly, "Yep, I’m using his power. So what? You want to use it too? Did Ou Jue ever give you that chance?"
Damn it!
Li ngyao cursed in rage.
The class bell had already rung.
Moving with ease, Xiyan turned away, "You can stay in there and think it through. If you dare provoke again, I guarantee you won’t like what happens."
An Ran, who had been standing on the side the whole ti, stared blankly, her mouth forming an "O" shape.
She was stunned.
This version of Xiyan was so cool.
Over the last five years, Xiyan had always kept a low profile.
Even when bullied or mocked, she always swallowed her anger quietly.
But at this mont, An Ran suddenly saw a glimpse of the past Sumr in Xiyan.
It felt as if Sumr had returned—ahhh!
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