Madam He and He Yuyan were staring blankly at them. One with shock in her eyes, while the other had so much malice and hatred in them, that if looks could kill, then Jiang Yingyue would have died many times over.
Jiang Yingyue naturally noticed this hate-filled gaze, but she did nothing. She just smiled and shook her head before she turned around and got ready to leave.
Just as she turned around, He Yuyan could no longer hold back, and she rushed at Jiang Yingyue. Her hands and finely painted nails were used as sharp claws to scratch at Jiang Yingyue.
Fortunately, Jiang Yingyue was rather swift on her feet, and she managed to dodge in time, but He Yuyan did not give up. She kept chasing after Jiang Yingyue, her face distorted with hatred, but she was still not completely fit after the beating she had taken the last time.
