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Chapter 822: I Will Smash Your Face
Translator: Yunyi
An Ruoyao crossed her arms and walked towards Song Yaoyao maliciously, “So, what identity do you have to attend this banquet? Could it be that you’re Mr. Huo’s lover? Actually, you should really do a DNA test. What if Song Weiwei’s parents are your biological parents?”
Song Yaoyao lowered her eyes and did not say a word.
However, An Ruoyao thought that she was feeling guilty, so she became even more proud.
“Did I hit the nail on the head? Song Yaoyao, are you afraid?”
Even someone as arrogant as her would be afraid?
How satisfying!
“Are you done?”
Song Yaoyao flicked the water droplets off her hand and lifted her eyelashes.
The young girl’s eyes were black and clear like glass. There was no emotion in her eyes as she looked at her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt‘The anger, guilt, despair, and fear that An Ruoyao had imagined were all absent from Song Yaoyao’s eyes.
She watched as Song Yaoyao directly ignored her and walked past. She instinctively tried to stop her.
“Song Yaoyao, you—” ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ Fire(.)net
“ah!”
Before she could finish her sentence, the world spun. An Ruoyao’s face had already made intimate contact with the ice-cold wall.
‘Twisting the girl’s hands behind her back, Song Yaoyao tilted her head. Her small hands pulled on the girl’s hair and pressed her face against the wall by the sink.
“What else do you want to say? Do you want to continue?”
“Mmm... Song Yaoyaol!!”
An Ruoyao struggled with all her might. “Let go... Let go of me!”
Abright smile appeared on the young girl’s delicate little face. She lowered her eyelashes. “What did you say? I didn’t hear you clearly.”
‘Was it because she hadn’t hit anyone for too long that these people had forgotten that her temper wasn’t that good?
One by one, they were taking advantage of her. Did they really think that she didn’t have a temper?
“S-Song Yaoyao... Huff...”
An Ruoyao was panting heavily. It wasn’t just the two of them in the washroom. All the guests who had entered were shocked by this scene.
Her body stiffened and her voice instantly became hoarse, afraid that her identity would be discovered.
Song Yaoyao, on the other hand, was very open. She even had the time to greet the people who had entered. Her smile was bright and clean. “I’m sorry, I have some personal matters to settle. Please do as you please.”
The shocked socialites:
But what made An Ruoyao break down was that these people actually listened to Song Yaoyao’s words and used the bathroom as normal. After they came out, they washed their hands and touched up their makeup.
From the beginning to the end, there wasn’t a single word of gossip.
These people, aren’t they going to help?!
The bathroom quickly quietened down.
In the empty walkway, a sweet and soft laughter rang out with a soft nasally voice.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Look, even if I’m a fake heiress, it’s easy for me to kill you. No one even dares to interfere.”
An Ruoyao could no longer feel her hands. She couldn’t understand why Song Yaoyao’s strength was so great. Her legs were trembling and her back was bent. Her entire body was in a particularly twisted position.
Her face was deformed from the pressure.
“Song Yaoyao!”
‘An Ruoyao broke down. “Aren’t you afraid that people will find out?!”
“Tm not afraid.” Song Yaoyao’s eyes were curved as she said righteously, “It’s true that I left the Song Family, but have you forgotten that I have another identity besides this identity?”
An Ruoyao was stunned.
From the corner of her eye, she saw the young lady’s domineering expression in the mirror.
“Tm the future mistress of the Huo Family.”
‘What was a mere Song Family?
“Impossible!” An Ruoyao couldn’t believe it.
Song Yaoyao patted her face lightly, leaned over, and whispered a warning in her ear.
“Whether it’s possible or not has nothing to do with you. I’ll say it again. 1, Song Yaoyao, have a bad temper. If you see me again, take a detour, understand? Otherwise, I’ll smash your not-so-pretty face and let you spend the rest of your life in ugliness..”