Chapter 60 (1/2)



Chapter 60: I Lack Money (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Rong Yan put away her lipstick, placing it in her pocket. She swept a strand of stray hair behind her ear before she slowly turned around and stared at Song Rouran, whose expression was distorted. “Hm, you’re right. I shouldn’t care about it. However… Mr. Liancheng said today that he intends to take me, the ex, back to become his new love again. So, I was thinking if I should communicate with Miss Song a little, just in case a misunderstanding appears in the future. Don’t you think so? After all, we might end up having to meet often in the future.”

Song Rouran’s eyes widened instantly. “I won’t give you the chance to.”

She knew very well that Liancheng Yazhi would never return to a woman whom he had kicked away before. If he made an exception for Rong Yan, this would only prove that Rong Yan was exceptional to him.

Rong Yan blew at her fingernails that were covered with bright red nail polish that looked as bright as blood. The cliché and cheap bright red color looked like beautiful, blooming, red plum flowers on her round and full fingernails-they looked surprisingly pretty. Her relaxed posture was simple and casual, but when she did it, there was an indescribable charm.

It felt like her hand was scratching against one’s heart softly, making one’s heart itch uncomfortably.

Rong Yan drawled, “You’re not one who can decide on that. We have to see what Mr. Liancheng thinks.”

After reliving her life again, she was no longer one who others could bully that easily.

Against a woman like Song Rouran, she was not afraid at all.

“B*tch.” Song Rouran cursed as she suddenly took a step forward, wanting to hit Rong Yan. However, Rong Yan was faster than her as she waved the little handbag at Song Rouran’s forehead. There was a loud smack because the bag was as hard as a stone, and her action was quick and filled with strength. She had perfect control of the time.

Song Rouran’s forehead ached terribly from the hit, and she even saw stars before her very eyes for a few seconds. She shook a little with her hand cupped around her head. “Rong Yan, you dare to hit me?!”

Rong Yan rubbed her wrist that was hurting a little. “Hmpf. If I didn’t hit you, should I have waited for you to hit me? I’m not a fool either.”