âXuan, is there any misunderstanding between us, as you know, I have never intended to hurt youâ¦â
âOf course, you never intended to hurt me, you just wish me to disappear from your life, so that no one threatens your pursuit of the man you love. But Meng Ziqi, how could you sleep at night when youâve risen to power over othersâ suffering?â
Qin Youxuan hated such hypocrisy to the core.
The word âfriendshipâ is so sacred. Yet, in Meng Ziqi, it was utterly corrupted.
âXuan, I know the false testimony is my fault. But I was under pressure⦠I couldnât bear to upset Ye over his motherâs issue. His mother had turned into a vegetable, how could I point her out as a murderer, I just couldnât say it.â
Meng Ziqiâs tears came rushing as she spoke.
She grasped Qin Youxuanâs arm flustered.
âSo, I should be the one to suffer and be Jin Lanâs scapegoat? Or is it that you, Meng Ziqi, are so spiteful of me that you wish me gone. Who knows?â Qin Youxuan sneered.
The art of acting had become second nature to Meng Ziqi, who loved to treat life as a stage play. But not everyone enjoyed acting along with her.
Qin Youxuan yanked her hand away and left the teahouse through the glass door.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Just as she was about to hail a cab, a figure rushed towards her.
The image of being brutally shoved onto the road by Jin Lan flashed before her eyes, and Qin Youxuan recoiled swiftly.
However, Meng Ziqi grabbed hold of her hand, placing it on her face, âXuan, I know I have wronged you, itâs my mistake. If youâre angry, you can slap me as long as it can appease your anger, Iâ¦â
âSlapâ
Before Meng Ziqi could finish, Qin Youxuan swung and slapped her fiercely across the face.
The force was enough to make Meng Ziqi stagger back a few steps. Holding her face, she looked at Qin Youxuan, stunned.
âWell, isnât it what you asked for? Didnât you offer your face? Iâm not a fool to refuse.â Qin Youxuan advanced step by step, each move seemed to crush Meng Ziqiâs heart.
Her defiant eyes were filled with iciness, and her entire aura turned cold.
A shiver ran down Meng Ziqiâs spine.
âI guess what youâre thinking. Thereâs no need to pretend when youâre around me, Meng Ziqi. I donât care how you try to win Jin Chenye over, but if youâre thinking of using me as a stepping-stone again, next time it wonât be as simple as a slap!â
Qin Youxuan grabbed her wrist and yanked towards herself, âWerenât you very eloquent? Why are you lost for words now?â
âXuanâ¦â
ââXuanâ in your mouth? You calling me by that nickname makes me sick! Itâs fine to fight for your own happiness, but donât push it too far at the expense of othersâ well-being, watch your step!â
Qin Youxuan forcefully pushed her hand away, turned around, âHow I wish, I had never considered you a friend.â She walked away, not looking back.
Leaving behind a stunned Meng Ziqi, she stared at the retreating figure of Qin Youxuan. It took her a long while to collect herself, still holding her face in shockâ¦
The words she had intended to say to plead Qin Youxuan not let Dan Hanjie retaliate against the Meng family, she completely forgot.
âButler, Iâve no appetite. Donât bother with lunch for me, Iâm going to rest.â Qin Youxuan, took off her shoes and walked into the living room.
She put her bag aside and poured herself a glass of water.
Only after downing it in one gulp, she finally felt a bit better.
Slapping someone during her period was quite demanding, her palm was still feeling numb.
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