Chapter Eleven She is the Devil
Then she heard a "click", a slight sound of the door locking, and she pretended to turn her head around, feigning surprise.
"Don't look anymore, I've indeed locked the door." The spacious room echoed with the crisp sound of the girl's high heels, her icy voice matched perfectly with her cold smile.
"And I've also made sure that no one will pass by here in the next twenty minutes, including that hypocrite Qin Jieling."
Xiao Fengxue's body leaned back slightly.
The girl's face was made up with makeup that didn't match her student status, a pair of autumnal waves rippling in her charming eyes, exuding mature charm from the bones, and even the uniform on her body wore out a different style.
It's not hard to see that she is the charming school flower of this college, Anwen.
"Xiao Tongxue, this is our first meeting, right?"
"I've been paying attention to you for a long time, thinking that just because you're pretty, you can do whatever you want?"
Noticing her seemingly timid evasive action, Anwen coldly smiled and casually pulled out a delicate dagger.
"Do you know that family background is the capital of arrogance in this school? Ah, I forgot, you seem to know Su Jin from Class A, unfortunately... he doesn't seem interested in the fact that you're being bullied."
The dagger was in her hand, shining with a cold light, and Xiaofeng Xue's eyes also turned icy at the same time.
She raised an eyebrow, silent, her eyes fixed tightly on the dagger in her hand, seemingly a little afraid, but her calm eyes didn't show any panic.
"Aren't you very capable?" she said in a low voice, closing in on Xiao Fengxue. "Dare to hit Lian Shao's idea, great! I don't know what will happen if this flower-like jade face is ruined."
Disfigure? That's actually not a bad idea.
It turns out that the children of a large family are not only vicious in their thoughts but also extraordinary in their means.
Xiao Fengxue's body slightly shifted to one side, avoiding the dagger that was attacking her.
With a slight movement of her toes, their positions were reversed in an instant.
Anwen was easily pressed onto the washbasin, her wine-red perfect curls scattered on the cold marble surface.
"Hasn't anyone ever taught you not to talk too much before taking action?"
Silence, coldness, and estrangement all retreated from her eyebrows in an instant, as she savored the girl's futile resistance. Xiao Fengxue's mouth curled up into a wickedly beautiful smile.
Remove her disguise of elegance and nobility, she is actually a devil!
"Is that the charming school flower An Wen? I heard you like Di Liang Xun, that guy? Are you planning on having a... sibling romance?"
She spoke with the same casual tone as asking about the weather, with a hint of playful teasing. She remembered that An Wen was a sophomore student, one year older than Di Liang Xun.
A one-year gap, forever a pain in Anwen's heart.
She struggled reluctantly, her makeup twisted on her face, and she couldn't think of bringing a dagger over but still being in a passive state.
"Despicable person!" She shouted in vain: "Sly fox! Let me go!"
Bang!
A loud slap landed on her face, causing Anwen to stare in shock with wide eyes, tears of humiliation overflowing from her eyes. How dare she hit her?!
She's grown up like this and no one has ever dared to hit her!
"It was you who locked the door and guaranteed that no one would pass by here for the next twenty minutes...” Xiao Fengxue winced in pain, shaking her hand lightly, leaning close to her ear, whispering softly, as if it were a lover's gentle murmur, "Is this what they call 'self-imprisonment'?"
A delicate small pistol was pressed against Anwen's temple, she looked down at her with a mocking expression as if looking at an ant.
Anwen sneered, "Who are you trying to fool with this toy gun?"
"Is that so?" Xue Fengxue smiled upon hearing this, suddenly turned around and fired a shot at the wall to her right. With a loud bang, the delicate pattern on the wall was marred by a black streak left behind by the bullet, with a small black dot embedded in it. She blew off the smoke from the gun muzzle, then pressed it against her head again. "Can a handgun model achieve this?"
"You...," she turned pale and trembled with a weak voice that was barely audible, "You are carrying a gun illegally!"
In their circle, having one or two guns on them isn't a big deal, they all know each other's secrets and it's fine as long as it stays under wraps. But if the illegal possession of firearms gets exposed, things won't be so easy to get away with, no matter how powerful the person is, at least they'll have to put on a show and spend a few days in the police station.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Fengxue burst out laughing, indeed a princess raised in the ivory tower, even threats can be made so childishly.
She whispered in her ear: "The second lady of the Anshi Group, isn't it a bit too naive? Do you think I would dare to take it out if I were afraid of you reporting me?"
An Wen's pupils suddenly enlarged, she shouldn't have provoked her without investigating clearly.
But she really didn't want to give up!
"You have a background that transcends the law, why provoke Emperor Ling?" The woman, overwhelmed with fear and anger, finally couldn't help but shout out, "He's the man I've set my eyes on, how long do you know I've loved him? You're an outsider, what right do you have to kiss him?"
What's even more hateful is that they can still get along peacefully after kissing him!
"What for?" She smiled mockingly at the corner of her mouth, "Just because I feel like it."
"You this..."
Her attitude infuriated Anwen, who clearly wanted to shout a few curses, but the metal object still warm with residual heat pressed against her head made all her anger not have time to erupt before being extinguished.
As a princess who had been pampered since childhood, she had never been so passive and afraid before.
She gritted her teeth, trying hard not to let out a sob, "How can you be like this."
"That's good, this kind of education is obviously useful." Xiao Fengxue saw her weak appearance but was smiling and nodding, "You see, you're much more polite now."
She didn't tease her anymore, and finally patted her cheek with a pistol equipped with a silencer, then put it away. She gazed at the uneasy woman with a faint smile: "An Xue sister, don't come looking for trouble in the future, or else I'll really take an interest in your family's Leng Shao, after all, men like him who are handsome, rich and so innocent are really rare, hmm, it seems I'm actually a bit moved."
That delicate and refined face, like a quiet and elegant lotus under the night sky, yet emitted an alluring and dangerous aura, reminiscent of the enchanting Manjusaka flowers that bloomed on the banks of the River of Forgetfulness...
That's a beauty far beyond her, one frown and one smile can capture people's hearts, if she really wants to...
At the thought of this possibility, Anwen felt as if the sky had fallen.
"Don't mess with me, you can't handle it."
Xiao Fengxue dropped a sentence and walked towards the door with a calm and elegant pace.
Anwen suddenly felt much more at ease, let out a breath, and through the ridiculously large mirror, she saw her own face, thickly made up with rouge and powder, looking ghastly pale from the devil's threat just now.
The slap on his face was as bright red and eye-catching as a palm print.
The shirt on his back had already been soaked with cold sweat.
She really regretted it, regretting that she had provoked this girl who had never responded to her provocations all along.
At the door, Xiao Feng Snow stopped for a moment, "Also, let me tell you one more thing, I am the daughter of the chairman of the Xiao Yu Group, if you really don't know, you can go ask your dad."
She thinks that facing such a brainless woman with a large family background is the most practical, otherwise today's lesson will be forgotten in two days, she doesn't want to be bothered to death.
As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't care about Anwen's expression and strode towards the classroom with a relaxed pace.
A pair of beautiful eyes still looked bright and clear, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, as if it were a scene in a bathroom, but it was just a dream...