"..You're not even going to try and listen to me? Zhou Yuan, am I that insignificant in your eyes?" Xu Jiaqi's eyes watered as she looked at the furious man, her face pale and distraught. "Listen to me first, I really don't know what you are talking about. Is there a misunderstanding I'm not aware of?"
She extended her hand to let her fingers latch onto Zhou Yuan's clothes, but the man abruptly slapped her hand away and put up a disgusted expression.
"What more explanation do I need? Mengxue wouldn't lie to me. She is a good girl, unlike you, who only likes to hide behind your parents and play tricks here and there!" Zhou Yuan scolded.
Xu Jiaqi cowered. Tears finally fell out of her eyes and poured nonstop. She bit her lips, her entire body trembling as she looked up at Zhou Yuan, who was at least a head taller than her.
Xu Jiaqi was trying out the arts of 'Being a White Lotus'. In stories, this art was very powerful, of course she ought to try it out.
