Yan Xixi heaved a big sigh.
She never imagined she would one day fight Huang Ma—her scalp still throbbed faintly with pain. Back then, after her aunt kicked her to the ground, Huang Ma had viciously pulled her hair. It was much later that she discovered a large clump of her hair had been torn out. That patch of scalp was now a bloody scab. It hurt whenever a comb touched it and even when she accidentally rested her head on the pillow.
If she had been clear-headed, she never would have fought Huang Ma. At the ti, she must have been delirious from the pain, consud by a sudden rage. She had seen red, attacking blindly, not even sparing Huang Ma when she grabbed a stool and brought it down.
Fortunately, Huang Ma had dodged quickly, suffering only minor injuries. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Miss, do you regret your actions?"
She hugged her knees, phone in hand. Regret?
"No! I’m just scared of the aftermath! If ti could be rewound, I’d probably still make the sa choice."
"And you wouldn’t care even if the tall, rich, and handso guy didn’t understand?"
"I no longer need him to understand ."
"HAHAHA..."
"Is it really necessary to laugh like that?"
"HAHAHA, I’m just reveling in your misfortune. That poor tall, rich, and handso guy, dealing with a formidable mother and a formidable girlfriend. What sins did he commit in a past life to deserve this? HAHAHA, he totally had it coming! He really, really had it coming..."
"Who are you calling formidable?"
"You! Of course, it’s you. Who could be more formidable than you?"
"That’s right, I’ve always been this formidable. Scared yet?"
"Scared of what? That you’ll give a beating?"
"If you piss off, I’ll beat you up all the sa."
"You wish! Even if you managed to beat , it would only be because I let you. If we really fought, do you think you’d be any match for ?"
"HMPH."
"HAHAHA, Miss, I’ve imagined you beating up that old hag countless tis... HAHAHA, I laugh every single ti I picture it... Well done!"
She asked curiously, "Don’t you think I was unfilial?"
"PAH! Troubleso old folks like that need to be taught a lesson. One must have principles in everything. Retreating without principles is cowardice. That’s what the ruling class loves most. Their goal in brainwashing people is to make sure you don’t resist, no matter how much they oppress you. That’s how slaves are cultivated, understand?"
"Stop it, you lout..."
"Why?"
"If you keep talking like that, I might actually start to admire you."
"How smug. Miss, a woman only truly falls in love when she admires a man, understand? HEHE, I’ve known for ages you have a crush on . Co on, there’s no point denying it."
"Get lost!"
"HAHAHA, Miss. Actually, after hearing say all that, your conscience is clear now, isn’t it? No more psychological burden, right?"
She suddenly flared up. "Hey! Can you stop rubbing salt in my wounds? That’s not what a gentleman would do!"
"TCH! I’m no gentleman. I’m a petty scoundrel. I get extrely happy when I see others suffering misfortune."
She chuckled as well.
"Miss, why are you staying in a hotel? Isn’t it a bit lonely by yourself?"
"Staying in a hotel is great. It’s very comfortable."
"Comfortable?"
"I suddenly realized that after being poor and struggling for so many years, I’ve never stayed in a five-star hotel in my entire life. I got fed up, so I decided to splurge just this once. Who knows, I might drop dead one day, only to realize then what a miserable life I’ve led."
Wan Donglin felt a sudden sting in his nose. This silly girl, why is she saying such foolish things?
"You fool. If you’re going to splurge, you might as well go for the presidential suite. Then you can truly die without regrets. Don’t stay at this place; switch to a better one. Or get them to upgrade you to a suite."
Presidential suite? Yan Xixi was flabbergasted. She said frankly, "I can’t afford it."
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