Guilt burgeoned in Mu Wanrou's eyes in that instant, but she quickly suppressed it inside, and then she shot her a cold glare at once . Taking large strides to her, she raised her hand high and swatted it across her face!

SMACK!

Yun s.h.i.+s.h.i.+ was unable to avoid her hand in time and reeled back from the impact .

A red and swollen imprint emerged on her face right away .

With a blank gaze, she touched her scalding cheek and glared at her in slight disbelief .

“B*tch, what are you looking at?! You should also be familiar to the concept of 'too much'! Aren't you just a reincarnation of a vixen spirit? Looking innocent and harmless… You're actually a vile creature!”

She spouted that through gritted teeth . The rage and wrath in her eyes seemingly yearned to grind her bones into ashes!

Yun s.h.i.+s.h.i.+ was triggered by her bold and careless remark . A shade of fury crept into her eyes . “On what grounds do you call me vile?!”

“You dare to rebut?!” she demanded . She was about to send another slap to her face, but Yun s.h.i.+s.h.i.+ gripped her wrist tightly and returned her a tight slap .

SMACK!

Mu Wanrou staggered a few steps backward and almost fell over from her retaliation .

Aaron rushed to support her body before she could fall completely . He threw an intense glare over at Yun s.h.i.+s.h.i.+ . “What are you doing?!”

“She hit me first; I'm just returning the favor,” she replied with composure . There was no sign of fear on her face .

Mu Wanrou hovered a hand over her swollen cheek . Her eyes brimmed with tears of indignation as she glared fixedly at her .

She badly wanted to show her what she was made of again, but before she could take a step forward, a strong urge to gag surged from within her chest . She gripped her clothes and stopped her steps, contenting herself with staring fiercely at Yun s.h.i.+s.h.i.+ .

“A s.l.u.t is always a s.l.u.t – born to be vile!”

Yun s.h.i.+s.h.i.+ was shocked when she heard that .

A white light seemingly flashed past her mind .

Memories deeply buried within her repeatedly surged forth before her eyes .

Among her fragmented memories, there was one which showed a beautifully dressed girl, akin to a haughty princess, shoving her down . She pointed at her and spat in a condescending manner, “A s.l.u.t is always a s.l.u.t – born to be vile!”

She suddenly felt a splitting headache .

Something seemed to be trying to break through from her head .

She ma.s.saged between her brows to ease the slight pain there and glanced at Mu Wanrou's mean and twisted features with her cold and empty eyes . Her thoughts spun inside her head…

15 years ago—

From what she could remember, since a young age, she had never met her father once . She had the impression that her mother was a natural femme fatale though .

She had a younger brother as well . In her memories, the three of them relied on each other to survive .

Although they were in financial straits and were faced with many difficulties, she felt that their time together was the happiest moment of her life .

She returned home to her mother and younger brother's presence . She loved lying with her brother in the bed . Meanwhile, their mother would open a fairy-tale book and read the story in it to them word for word in a gentle voice .

Her gentle voice lulled the siblings to sleep .

Alas, that peaceful time was smashed apart when she was nine years old .

A car accident caused an already fragmented family to be completely d.a.m.ned into h.e.l.l .

In that accident, if her mother had not protected her, she would not have lived; at the same time, if her mother had not protected her, her mother and brother would not have died .

That accident was beyond horrendous – the driver fled along with the plummeting of the vehicle to the bottom of the mountain . It was a catastrophic car crash .