Qin Jing glared at Yan Wei. Her eyes were swimming with disgust and disdain. "He may have other needs, but you still couldn't compare to him. You're nothing but an illegitimate daughter of the Yan Family."
As soon as the words had escaped her lips, Yan Wei's entire body trembled. Her fingernails dug into her palms. How dare she?
She defiantly glared at her.
"You must be the pride and joy of the Qin Family. Otherwise, why would your family ship you all the way to City A? It couldn't be that they were embarrassed by you, could they?"
Yan Wei snorted. "Oops, was that a sore topic?"
"You—" Before she could even say anything, she saw Meng Yang standing up from his stool. The stool grazed against the flooring, its crackling sound echoing across the room.
Qin Jing took a step back.
Yan Wei pursed her lips. What was he going to do against her?
However, before she could speak against her, a gust of wind blew right by her ear.
SMACK!
