Chapter 102 - 102: I’ll Slap An Muyao Every Time You Lay A Hand On Me
Master Qin's Real Young Lady Is Gorgeous And Flirty
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Nan Yanâs smile, as seen through An Muyaoâs eyes, appeared devilish!
She was truly vicious!
She resorted to such despicable means to force An Muyao to help her clear her name while tarnishing An Muyaoâs own reputation!
An Muyao gritted her teeth, almost tasting the bitterness of rust in her mouth.
Finally, she lowered her head in humiliation, âI will do as you say.â
âYou must keep your word and delete all those photos!â
âThat depends on your performance.â
Nan Yan glanced over and saw Lu Lehua, walking briskly towards them in high heels. Her expression turned cold.
She didnât want to interact with Lu Lehua, fearing that she might lose control and do something unforgivable in the original hostâs body.
She left with cold indifference.
To avoid Lu Lehua, she even took a detour.
Lu Lehua had already spotted Nan Yan and An Muyao together from a distance. Her already gloomy face became even darker.
God knew how furious she was when Yao Yao called to inform her that Nan Yan had been called to the office for cheating and organizing gambling at school, serious enough to be expelled.
This was her daughter, her flesh and blood!
How could she be so wayward and disgraceful!
What use was her computer talent if she could do such things at school?
Who knows what sheâs been up to while staying outside the house!
Lu Lehua was suppressing her anger, preparing to catch Nan Yan and scold her severely.
However, before she could reach them, Nan Yan walked away.
She intentionally went in the opposite direction, avoiding any contact with Lu
Lehua.
Lu Lehuaâs vision darkened with anger. She could barely maintain her composed and elegant demeanor, shouting, âNan Yan, stop right there!â Nan Yan acted as if she hadnât heard, continuing to walk away.
But then she remembered that An Muyao had just promised to tell Lu Lehua about all the bad things she had made her do.
She couldnât just walk away.
At least, she had to hear An Muyao clear the original hostâs name before she could leave.
Nan Yan turned around and returned.
An Muyao, who had just relaxed, saw Nan Yan return, and her tension instantly rose again.
âWhat⦠what do you want to do?â Her voice trembled, tears welling up in her eyes.
Her nerves were about to break!
âNan Yan, how dare you bully Yao Yao!â
Lu Lehua turned into a protective mother hen, walking up to An Muyao and scolding Nan Yan angrily.
Nan Yan rubbed her ears, which were contaminated with noise, and raised an eyebrow, asking, âI bullied An Muyao?â
An Muyao met her gaze, trembled subconsciously, and quickly shook her head,
âIN-no.â
But her timid and aggrieved appearance made Lu Lehua believe even more that Nan Yan had bullied her terribly.
Instantly, she felt a mix of anger and distress, and her fury surged through her. Raising her hand, she prepared to slap Nan Yan.
When the students saw the situation, they ran to the office to call the teacher.
The rest of the people could already imagine Lu Lehuaâs hand hitting Nan Yanâs pretty face.
All of them could not help but exclaim.
But that scene they imagined didnât happen.
Nan Yan held Lu Lehuaâs wrist, and a cold, stern look covered her delicate and beautiful features, âLay a hand on me again, and I wonât hold back either.â
Lu Lehuaâs anger dissipated when she was met with Nan Yanâs icy stare, and her back couldnât help but feel a chill.
Then she realized her own state and her face turned red and then pale, âYou⦠you dare! Let go of me!â
âRelease you?â Nan Yan curved her lips into a smile, âSure.â
With that, she let go of Lu Lehua and slapped An Muyao hard on her face.
The spectators winced at the resounding slap, feeling the pain on their own faces.
After hitting An Muyao, Nan Yan nonchalantly rubbed her hand and sneered,
âIâll slap An Muyao every time you lay a hand on me.â
Lu Lehuaâs eyes widened, her voice sharp and uncontrollable, âNan Yan!!!â
An Muyao was in shock. She covered her swollen cheek and even forgot to cry. She stared blankly at Nan Yan, who exuded an aura of cold indifference, feeling genuine fear for the first time.
This girl was insane!
She could definitely do what she said!
âMom, donât blame Yan Yan, itâs all my fault. I did everything wrong, please donât blame her!â
With half of her face red and swollen, An Muyao held Lu Lehuaâs hand, shaking her head, tears streaming down.
Lu Lehuaâs tears also fell with heartache, âYao Yao, what nonsense are you talking about? She hit you, and youâre defending her!â
The late-arriving headmaster and class teacher were at a loss when they saw the scene unfolding before them.
Nan Yan, An Muyao, and Lu Lehua were called back to the office.
Nobody spoke. An Muyao, feeling Nan Yanâs ambiguous gaze, hurriedly held Lu Lehuaâs hand and said, âMom, itâs all my fault. I did everything. All those things were done by me!â
Lu Lehua looked puzzled, âWhat?â
An Muyao closed her eyes and poured out everything buried in her heart like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube, explaining all the bad things she had done with Nan Yanâs influence over the past two years.
The office was filled with the teachersâ awkward expressions, forced to listen to An Muyao confessing the misdeeds she had orchestrated with Nan Yan.
Lu Lehuaâs face turned from perplexed to increasingly grim. âYao Yao, what methods did Nan Yan use to force you to take the blame for all
Looking at Nan Yanâs expression, she regarded her as an enemy.
A bitter enemy with a deep grudge.
She simply couldnât believe that her well-behaved and obedient daughter would do such things.
All the wrongdoings were Nan Yanâs doing!
She was inherently a bad child with no hope of redemption!
An Muyao broke down in tears, âMom, itâs not Nan Yanâs fault. It was all me. It really was all my doing!â
âYou donât have to blame Yan Yan anymore. Itâs all my fault, Iâm sorry, Iâm sorryâ¦â
Lu Lehua hugged An Muyao with distress, urgently saying, âAlright, Mom wonât say anything anymore! Yao Yao, letâs go home!â
She stubbornly believed that Nan Yan had threatened An Muyao to make her say those things.
With Nan Yan around, Yao Yao wouldnât dare to tell the truth.
Furthermore, she couldnât continue questioning with Nan Yan present.
So, no matter what the teachersâ attitudes were, she pulled An Muyao and walked away.
âThisâ¦â
The headmaster felt overwhelmed.
How thick was Mrs. Anâs filter?
Wasnât An Muyaoâs explanation clear enough?
She even clearly stated the motive behind the crimes!
How could Mrs. An still stubbornly believe that it was Nan Yanâs fault?
âNan Yan, how did you endure these two yearsâ¦â
The class teacher felt even more sympathetic towards Nan Yan.
Nan Yan patted the class teacherâs shoulder with an indifferent attitude and said, âI used to have expectations for kinship, so I was willing to endure.â
âNow I donât care anymore, so I naturally donât have to endure it..â