Chapter 290 - Don’t Even Think about Making Me Beg You！ (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Yun Yuanfeng stopped the car on the street right in front of the school entrance. Just as Yun Xi was about to open her door to get out, a black sports car pulled up next to her.

The car had pulled up very fast, slamming on its brakes at the last minute, and Yun Xi had almost slammed her car door right into it.

Annoyed, she looked up and saw Jiang Henglin’s handsome face, with sungla.s.ses on, at the driver’s window.

Upon seeing that it had been him who’d scared her, Yun Xi couldn’t control her anger.

If she’d been one minute faster getting out of the car, she could have been hit.

“Jiang Henglin, are you brainless or simply blind? That was so reckless, you’re lucky no innocent people got killed!”

“Are you crazy? Do you plan on becoming Mrs. Jiang with that bad temper of yours?”

He made this frivolous comment with condescending contempt in his tone, so Yun Xi fired back in the same rude manner.

“Pfff, with your virtue, it’s no wonder that you are a laughingstock when compared to the other heirs of the four major clans! Although your eldest brother is frail and sick, at least he is handsome and elegant. All of Jingdu knows that you are the second heir of the Jiang family, but when people talk about the four heirs, you are rarely ever mentioned.”

“How dare you! Wretched girl, you better shut up.” Jiang Henglin’s face got purple as she mentioned this.

This was his greatest insecurity, and Yun Xi, that brazen wretched girl, dared to sprinkle salt on his wounds.

Ever since childhood, he had absolutely despised being with his sickly brother.

If people had said that his sickly brother wasn’t as good as he was, at least he would have had the excuse that he was weak.

But actually Jiang Qilin was better than he was in everything. In terms of achievements and skills, he seemed better equipped to become the heir of the Jiang family, while his sickness had seemed to put the position beyond his reach.

Yun Xi sneered as she saw his face change colors.

With her memories from both her lives, she knew her “fake friend” Jiang Henglin quite well.

Jiang Qilin, the eldest and original heir of the Jiang family, was frail and sickly, but he was indeed a worldly and highly competent elite gentleman.

Compared with his elder brother, except for being more healthy, Jiang Henglin was nowhere near as good.