Chapter 50: My Hot Temper
Chapter 50: My Hot Temper
Song Jiaren’s brutal, formidable look finally made them remember her reputation in school.
Who in Qing Ye High School hadn’t heard Song Jiaren’s name?
The contrast between her graceful, delicate name and her big, robust build was too stark to not notice! Moreover, between her fierce, uncompromising style and her rather disputable background... Her name made people tremble with fear!
“How dare you bully my people right in front of me... Did you really think I was dead?!”
Song Jiaren stood in front of the, with an intimidating ferocity, her powerful aura making the three of them shudder.
Xia Qinghan held Liu Zhijing up and coughed softly, “This isn’t that big of a deal. We are all schoolmates, so let’s not let these things cause disharmony among us.”
“Ha!”
Song Jiaren’s lips twitched and she couldn’t help but sneer, disgust evident on her face. Her impression of Xia Qinghan kept getting worse and worse.
Previously, Song Jiaren only disliked Xia Qinghan because of her good looks, but as she took in what she was saying now, she found her very abhorrent.
When they didn’t want to fight her, they were all schoolmates. Yet, when Liu Zhijing was saying such awful things just now, she hadn’t stepped forward and said a word.
—What a hypocrite! contemporary romance
She was what people would call a “white lotus,” wasn’t she?
“Alright, we have something else to do, so let’s just go.”
Xia Xibei stepped forward and tugged on Song Jiaren’s hand, leading her in the opposite direction of Xia Qinghan and the other two girls.
“Why shall we be the ones to go?!” Song Jiaren argued reluctantly, “These b*tches are way too disgusting to leave alone! Why must we keep quiet about the truth while they simply curse other people out? I won’t tolerate them!”
Song Jiaren thought Xia Xibei was too easy to bully.
If they had been daring enough to say such things to her face, she would have slapped them many times by now!
“Enough! Is it fun to hit people on the street?” Xia Xibei asked as she walked away without turning back. “Since we know just how despicable they are, there’s nothing much to talk to them about. Wouldn’t we just be downgrading ourselves if we do so?”
“But...”
“Let’s go!”
Xia Xibei applied some delicate force and led Song Jiaren away.
They didn’t have to rush to deal with them, there would be much more interesting drama coming up soon enough.
“They were too much!” Tao Yueying stated indignantly.
If it wasn’t for Song Jiaren’s ferocity, she would have dashed forth and taught Xia Xibei a lesson!
Watching Xia Xibei and Song Jiaren’s backs as they left, Xia Qinghan couldn’t help but bite her lip, her eyes blazing with anger and hatred.
Although it was their first meeting, Xia Xibei caused her to feel intimidated. Both her looks and her style alarmed her.
Tao Yueying held Liu Zhijing’s hand, looking exasperated as she continued, “They were too much! They hit you even after scolding you!”
“I will not forgive them!” Liu Zhijing vowed, equally resentful.
“In fact, we are all schoolmates. It would be best if we could get along with them,” Xia Qinghan told them gently.
“What do you mean get along!” Liu Zhijing touched the imprint of the palm on her face and said through gritted teeth, “They defamed me so badly! I will not rest until I have my justice against them!”
She was so furious, as though she wasn’t the one who had called Xia Xibei a jinx in the first place.
Xia Qinghan was delighted, giving up trying to persuade Liu Zhijing soon enough. “Alright, but don’t think too much about it. Let’s go buy some clothes.”
“Fine...”
On the other side, Song Jiaren was displeased after being dragged away, demanding, “Why won’t you let me teach them a lesson?”
“Is teaching them a lesson more important than losing weight?” Xia Xibei countered, continuing to walk forward while holding onto her.
“Both are important! With my hot temper, I could never put up with such b*tches!” Song Jiaren informed her unhappily. “But honestly, aren’t you angry?”
“What’s there to be angry about?” Xia Xibei’s pace was leisurely, never faltering despite the profound words coming out of her mouth. “What influence can those unimportant people have over me?”
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