Bai Yiming was utterly furious, but as he was about to speak, a trail of fragrance passed by him, and with two crisp "slap slap" sounds, Guh Ruoyao fell to the ground.
"Miss Guh!" An Yiqing withdrew her hand that had slapped Guh Ruoyao twice, and said coldly, "Since your parents didn't teach you how to speak properly, I don't mind educating you on their behalf!"
The girl's slaps, infused with her inner strength, had stunned Guh Ruoyao, who couldn't get up for quite a while.
Seeing An Yiqing's arrogance, Qin Jia was shocked and pointed at An Yiqing, screaming hysterically, "An Yiqing, who do you think you are! Why are you clinging on to Young Master Gu? Get out of here! Get out!"
"Why?" An Yiqing looked at the frenzied Qin Jia, her eyes frosting over with a sharp gaze that intensely struck Qin Jia as she said, word by word, "Why? Because I made a name for myself from scratch! Because you would be nothing without the Qin Family! Because I can crush you with just one hand!"