Chapter 38 - The Gods Will Punish Those Despicable People (1/2)

Chapter 38: The G.o.ds Will Punish Those Despicable People

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Ji Fengyan’s smile became even colder after she saw the look of rage on Lei Min. She looked past Lei Min and at Su Lingsheng, who was hiding behind him.

“Seems like you do not intend to keep your bet?”

Su Lingsheng said nothing but stood behind Lei Min with an aggrieved look. When no one was noticing her, she lifted her head and shot Ji Fengyan a gloating look.

Country b.u.mpkin, what else could she do even if she was lucky?

Lei Min’s behaviour had decided everything.

Only she was the true winner.

Lei Min did not see the gloating look on Su Lingsheng, he could only see Ji Fengyan’s being overbearing.

“What bet or not? This round of bet is completely meaningless. If you are dissatisfied with anything, you can vent it on me. Why do you have to target Lingsheng? I really cannot believe that your mind had become so vicious.” Lei Min frowned and looked at Ji Fengyan discontentedly, but his heart was feeling a subtle feeling of pleasure.

Ji Fengyan’s actions directed at Su Lingsheng, if he had to guess, wasn’t it because of her jealousy for his kind treatment towards Su Lingsheng?

Despite how Ji Fengyan had pretended to be ‘easy’ on the surface, wasn’t it all because she could not bear to part with him?

Ji Fengyan silently looked at Su Lingsheng and Lei Min—this disgusting couple—and laughed softly. Suddenly, she stood and placed the moonlight stone in her pocket, and smiled fleetingly at the pair of despicable people. “This is the choice you guys have made.”

After saying that, Ji Fengyan turned her back and walked out of the store.

Seeing Ji Fengyan’s back, Su Lingsheng almost could not contain the immense pleasure she felt.

In the end, wasn’t this country b.u.mpkin just scared?

But Su Lingsheng completely did not notice that when she was feeling triumphant, Ji Fengyan, who had already walked into the crowd, quietly moved her fingers and a mist that almost could not be noticed had flown out from her fingers. While everyone was admiring the view of Ji Fengyan’s ‘defeated’ figure, the mist had silently gone through the back of Su Lingsheng’s neck.