Chapter 148 - Hatred Towards Mu Xiaoxiao
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The photo of Yin Shaojie piggybacking Mu Xiaoxiao quickly spread throughout the entire school through the students' phones.
Upon seeing this photo, some people turned pale with fright, while others felt extremely envious, and the rest…
Han Xue'er threw her phone down forcefully.
Her face turned dark, and her eyes were scarlet as she huffed heavily.
The nearby domestic helper was baffled by this and was also frightened by her expression. She didn't dare to move.
Han Xue'er shot a glare at her and roared with fury, "Pick it up at once!"
The luxurious living room was padded with a handmade carpet from Italy, so the phone was undamaged from the violent throw earlier.
The domestic helper trembled with fear as she picked the phone up and handed it over.
Once Han Xue'er had the phone in her hands, she threw it again fiercely. This time, it hit the wall, and a sickening crack was heard.
"Older Sister, are you still angry about what happened in school?" Han Yun'er said as she made her way down the stairs while smiling.
"How about coming over to Second High? Then we'll be together."
Han Xue'er eyed her with contempt. "Why would anyone want to attend the same school as the child of a slut? I wouldn't ever attend such a trashy school even if I was invited to."
The corner of Han Yun'er's eye twitched a little. Even though she had predicted that Han Xue'er would reject her idea, the tone she had used still infuriated the former.
"Shangde has expelled you, and St. Maria doesn't want to admit you. Hehe, I'm so envious of you; you can take such a long vacation so openly." Han Yun'er said this with a smile on her face, her tone full of sarcasm.
Apart from Shangde High, St. Maria Institute was the only other elite school catered to the rich.
"Han Yun'er, who do you think you are? How dare you mock me? Believe it or not, I can chase you out!" Han Xue'er, who had already been in a fit, was now boiling mad because of her provocation.
Picking up the phone on the floor, Han Yun'er's expression changed instantly as she saw the photograph on its screen.
"This photo is…" She recognized Mu Xiaoxiao from the photograph.
Noticing the hatred in her eyes, Han Xue'er smiled. Misery loves company, after all. "This is Mu Xiaoxiao — Young Master Jie's new favorite.
Gritting her teeth, she spat, "I was expelled because of her!"
Han Yun'er's gaze was cold as she sauntered to her side and sat down. "Sister, even though I know you hate me, we now have a common enemy. Should we work together?"
"You hate her too?" Han Xue'er's curiosity was piqued. She could see from Han Yun'er's eyes that they not only held the resentment of having Young Master Jie stolen from her but also hatred.
"This girl… Just because Young Master Jie adores her, she has been going around acting so arrogantly. I've been annoyed by her for the longest time already!" The mention of Mu Xiaoxiao aroused the hatred in the depths of her heart, and Han Yun'er's lips twitched.
"How would you like to collaborate then?" Han Xue'er asked.
Mu Xiaoxiao was smiling brilliantly as she was being carried by Yin Shaojie in the image. Looking at this picture made Han Yun'er want to rip Mu Xiaoxiao's face apart.
"Sister, say, what do men care about the most?" There was a sweet smile on her face, but the viciousness of a scorpion was reflected in her eyes.
"What?" Han Xue'er saw that she had a plan.
Han Yun'er swept a glance at the domestic helpers around them and ordered, "You may all leave."
It was seldom, but Han Xue'er didn't mind that she gave herself the airs of a young missy this time.
The domestic helpers left, leaving only the two of them in the living room.
Han Yun'er waggled her brows and said, "If a woman is neither good looking or has been violated, do you think Young Master Jie would still like her?"
Han Xue'er narrowed her eyes. "So you're saying that we should mutilate her face and force someone on her?"
"We can also make her a cripple; for example, make her lose a hand, maker her lose a leg, make her go blind, or cut off her nose! It makes me feel so gross just thinking about it!" Han Yun'er was smiling, but the words that came out of her mouth were of the most malicious sort.
