Young Master Is Being Jealous Again!
Chapter 652: Isn’t this a double standard, Miss Su?

Chapter 652: Chapter 652: Isn’t this a double standard, Miss Su?

Weiwei was born into a side branch of the aristocratic family, and she knows Su Jingshu.

When she saw Su Jingshu appear, she seemed to have found a support to lean on, her angry expression slightly softened, and she looked at Qin Ruan with mockery.

Coming from a high place, Weiwei ridiculed, "You really are lowly born, carrying that lowliness in your bones."

Su Jingshu didn’t pay attention to Weiwei, her smile was deepening in her eyes, and she raised eyebrows, looking towards Qin Ruan.

Qin Ruan lowered her eyes, keeping her expression calm as she played with her fingers.

She had gained a lot of weight recently, even her hands were visibly fat.

Three pairs of eyes were fixed on Qin Ruan.

She rotated her wrist, her actions were indescribably slow and graceful.

Suddenly, the smile in Su Jingshu’s eyes changed to a look of surprise.

A sharp gust of wind brushed past her face.

"Slap!"

A crisp, clear slap sounded in Su Jingshu’s ears.

Weiwei covered her face, and glared at Qin Ruan in disbelief.

The slap she had just received made her face burn with pain.

Coming back to her senses, Weiwei, like a puffer fish, charged at Qin Ruan: "You crazy woman, by what right do you hit me? I’ll fight you to the death!"

As Weiwei passed by Su Jingshu, the latter paused slightly, her face still showing surprise.

Her eyes revealed a hint of worry, as if she was hesitant.

When Weiwei lunged at her, Qin Ruan pushed her back.

Weiwei had no way of getting close to her, and with that one push, she fell back several meters.

Qin Ruan gave her a half-hearted smile, the corners of her mouth showing a devil-may-care arrogance, her aura had nothing to do with the meek and docile appearance she had earlier.

Her voice was icy cold, her fingertips pointing at Weiwei: "Let me hear you spout any more filthy curses from your mouth, and I’ll tear it off!"

Weiwei was very aware that Qin Ruan had heard her earlier conversation with her close friend.

Far from feeling she was in the wrong, she snapped back defiantly: "Pah! Everything I said was true! Master Huo is destined for death anyway!

You’ll be a widow sooner or later, and I’m waiting for the day you’re kicked out by the Huo family, just you wait, sooner or later..."

Su Jingshu, whose hand was holding a wine glass, paused as she turned around expressionlessly, staring at Weiwei.

"What did you say?"

Weiwei faltered for a moment, recalling rumors of discord between the Su and Huo families.

She considered herself very smart, and took the opportunity to say: "Master Huo’s days are numbered anyway, he’s doomed to die soon..."

"Slap!"

Su Jingshu backhanded Weiwei with a slap.

This made her already swollen face even more swollen.

Su Jingshu stared at Weiwei with a cold gaze: "Who do you think you are, to dare to talk about Master Huo!"

The coldness in her eyes seemed as if she wanted to rip Weiwei apart.

Weiwei broke out in a cold sweat.

She covered her face, her eyes full of disbelief.

Seeing this, Qin Ruan behind her spoke calmly: "Miss Su, after all, you are still a lady of some standing, this quite uncivilized action can be seen as lack of self-respect."

She was saying the same words Su Jingshu gave to her back to the latter.

"All that talk about being a lady!" Su Jingshu glared back at Qin Ruan: "When people are bullying me, being a lady means being a doormat!"

Qin Ruan couldn’t help but laugh.

She pointed at Su Jingshu with her finger: "Doesn’t this count as double standards, Miss Su?"

"Hmph!"

Su Jingshu lifted her chin and snorted coldly.

Qin Ruan walked slowly towards her.

Passing by Su Jingshu, she didn’t stop and walked straight towards Weiwei.

Standing in front of Weiwei, who was still frightened, Qin Ruan looked at her face, which showed no signs of regret. She thought to herself, so the outside world’s perception of her was still the label of an illegitimate child.

In her last and present life, she was used to being labeled as an illegitimate child.

But they shouldn’t have discussed Master Huo or cursed that his days were numbered.

Suddenly, Qin Ruan shouted, "Lin Hao, Huo Qiang!"

Soon, two figures appeared on the balcony.

Lin Hao and Huo Qiang didn’t move far from the balcony entrance.

They naturally heard everything that was happening in the room.

As soon as Qin Ruan called them, they immediately appeared.

"Madam."

The two men walked to Qin Ruan’s side, bowing slightly.

Qin Ruan’s beautiful eyes swept over Weiwei, her eyes dyed with a blood-thirsty, ruthless cold light, but her speech remained at the pinnacle of softness.

"Those who talk too much are seeking their own humiliation. Slap her."

Huo Qiang glanced at Lin Hao, the latter walked in front of Weiwei, raising his hand high.

"You can’t abuse people like this!"

Weiwei was stunned, and quickly dodged.

It never occurred to her that Qin Ruan would call someone to teach her a lesson.

"Abusing you?" Qin Ruan: "You are not worth it, Lin Hao, do it!"

Having made disrespectful remarks about Master Huo and trying to get away without paying a price, would be too lenient.

She wanted to teach her a profound lesson, so that she would not dare to talk recklessly in the future.

Lin Hao raised his hand and like the wind, it came slapping down.

"Slap!"

The slap did not miss.

It landed hard on Weiwei’s face.

Pain shot through, and Weiwei’s eyes were full of the redness of humiliation. She screamed loudly without any regard for her image.

"Ahhh!!! The Huo family is bullying people, hitting people!"

The low whispers in the VIP room stopped in the face of this loud scream.

All eyes were drawn towards the balcony.

A young man and woman chatting in the VIP room looked surprised, their faces turning serious and solemn.

They were also the stars of today’s banquet, the son and daughter of Fu Yueyuan, the eldest young master Fu and the fourth Miss Fu.

The two exchanged a look and quickly stepped towards the balcony, afraid that they would miss something if they were too slow.

The other onlookers also flocked to the balcony.

Qin Ruan listened to Weiwei’s noise, her eyebrows scrunched in annoyance.

She quickly walked up to her, lifted her foot and kicked her left knee.

Weiwei lost her balance and fell to one knee.

Seeing this, Lin Hao kicked her right knee.

Weiwei fell hard onto both knees, her posture awkward, losing her previous swagger.

Qin Ruan’s eyes were dark and determined. From her high position, she looked down at Weiwei: "Today’s trouble started because of your careless words. It’s your own fault. I don’t care who you are or what your status is, you don’t qualify to compare yourself to me.

In the future, if ever I am present, for the sake of your life, steer clear of me!"

Otherwise, she feared that the next time she saw this woman, she wouldn’t refrain from putting her hands on her.

Weiwei was a tough woman too. Even though she was in a sorry state, she still glared at Qin Ruan fiercely: "By what right? You’re nothing more than an illegitimate child from a lowly birth!

You think you’re so noble. Without the Huo family, you’re nothing. You’re just an ant being stepped on in the mud!"

In her eyes, she and Qin Ruan were no match.

The other was born in West City, a poor birth.

Even if she was not much better, she had some involvement with an aristocratic family. This advantage in status made her look down on everything.

Qin Ruan glanced at Weiwei, her eyes shining like torches, her mouth almost imperceptibly curling up.

Her voice was low and gentle as she asked: "Do you know why you’re kneeling?"

Weiwei was taken aback, only then did she remember that she was still kneeling.

When the shackles on her shoulders disappeared, she tried to stand up.