You Are My Rare Passion

Dongfang Xueyi was beaten into a daze.

She was stunned for a moment, and raised her hand to fight back, but Yue Ya'er grabbed her wrist.

She struggled hard and asked angrily: "What are you doing? Why did you hit me? I don't know you!"

"Gu Yinong doesn't know you either, so you slapped her and cut her face?" Yue Ya'er grabbed her wrist and pushed her back hard, "I ran away after hitting someone, as if nothing happened. Same, pretend nothing happened, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world?"

Dongfang Xueyi was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, "You, did you come for that person?"

She covered her face with an aggrieved expression, "I didn't mean to!"

"Heh!" Yue Ya'er sneered, "You didn't do it on purpose, someone grabbed your hand and beat you?"

Dongfang Xueyi stammered: "I'm in a bad mood, I'm too impulsive..."

"Oh, what a coincidence," Yue Ya'er said lightly, "I'm not in a good mood today, I'm very impulsive."

"You..." Dongfang Xueyi was so angry that she couldn't speak.

She hit someone else's car, and because she couldn't control her emotions, she slapped that person. It was her fault, and she had nothing to say.

But she didn't do it on purpose, she was willing to repair that person's car, and she was willing to lose money. It's okay to apologize, but she didn't want people to slap her in the face.

How can a girl be slapped in the face?

Ever since she was a child, no one has ever slapped her in the face!

Fortunately, her friend hasn't arrived yet. If her friend sees her being slapped in the face, what will she do?

Just as she was thinking like this, an exclamation sounded not far away: "Oh my god, Xue Yi, what happened to your face?"

Two young girls ran towards Dongfang Xueyi together.

Dongfang Xueyi's face turned green.

She was in a bad mood, and the more she thought about it at home, the more angry she became, so she called and invited two friends out for a drink.

While she was thinking about being so humiliated, her two friends arrived without being seen.

Lin Xuefei looked at the red and swollen palm marks on Dongfang Xueyi's face, and asked in disbelief: "Xue Yi? What's wrong? Someone hit you?"

Dongfang Xueyi was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a crack in the ground and subconsciously looked at Yue Ya'er.

Yue Ya'er sat down on the high stool next to the bar, ordered a glass of wine, swirled the glass, and looked at her leisurely.

Noticing Dongfang Xueyi's gaze, Lin Xuefei asked Dongfang Xueyi: "Did she hit you, Xueyi?"

"Forget it, stop talking," Dongfang Xueyi grabbed her arm, "let's go."

Today, she came out alone without bodyguards.

Now, there are two roads in front of her, one is for her to call back by herself, and the other is for her to go home first and ask her family to help her vent her anger.

It's too embarrassing to fight back by yourself, and the key is likely to fail.

So, she chose to go home and let her family help her vent her anger.

When the time comes, she will let the woman who beat her kneel at her feet and kowtow to her to apologize, and she will let that woman slap her own face to death!

"Go?" Lin Xuefei said angrily: "How can they go? Why do they beat people? Let's call the police!"

"Call the police! I agree to call the police!" Yue Ya'er looked at them with great interest, taking a sip of wine from time to time, looking very interested.

"What are you calling the police for?" Dongfang Xueyi pressed Lin Xuefei's outstretched arm, and said dissatisfiedly, "I won't call the police!"

Although Yue Ya'er beat her, she hit someone first, and she ran away after crashing a car. If the police call the police, although the other party will not be well off, she will be worse than the other party.