Zhao Huihui was shaking with anger and stared at Wei Yan with her most angry and vicious eyes.

Wei Yan lowered her hand, left the car door completely, suddenly stepped over, raised her hand, and landed a very loud slap on Zhao Huihui's face, which was especially crisp in the night.

Zhao Huihui covered her face, her eyes were a little stunned, and she glared at Wei Yan, but she didn't dare to fight back: "How dare you hit me!"

"Do you know the reason why I slapped you?" Wei Yan said coldly. After speaking, he raised his hand and slapped you again.

Her speed was very fast and her hands were very strong. Unexpectedly, Zhao Huihui touched the other face firmly.

"Wei Yan!" Zhao Huihui screamed with red eyes.

But Wei Yan grabbed her hair and knocked her towards the front hood of the car.

Zhao Huihui was in pain and wanted to get up. Wei Yan grabbed her hair and held her on it.

"I tell you why I hit you!" Wei Yan said coldly, "Without any evidence and just relying on your own guess, you insulted me! Today I am standing here and being scolded by you. It doesn't matter if you insult me, but what about other little girls? If you are such a slanderous person, if you don't have the mental capacity to bear it, do you know what the biggest consequences you will cause? "

With that said, Wei Yan picked up Zhao Huihui and threw her away.

Zhao Huihui staggered, lost her balance, and fell to the ground.

Wei Yan looked at her with disgust: "I seduced someone else? Who did I seduced? Your boyfriend, Ye Xingchi?"

Zhao Huihui was frightened by her aura and was speechless.

Wei Yan continued to ask: "Or is it someone else?"

"Then Zhao Huihui, call this other person out!"

"I want to see if you are blind or I am blind. You put this person next to Leng Yeting and you compare it yourself?"

Leng Yeting's appearance appeared in front of Zhao Huihui's eyes.

To be precise, she didn't even take a good look at what Leng Yeting looked like. She only felt that there was a light on him, and that light made her dare not look directly.

Now that Wei Yan mentioned Leng Ye Ting, and actually put Ye Xingchi in front of Leng Ye Ting... that was indeed inferior.

Zhao Huihui didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit it.

She raised her head and struggled to meet Wei Yan's gaze.

Now I found that Wei Yan also seemed to have light. In this dark night, there was a layer of cold light all over her body, and her eyes were disdainful, contemptuous, and indifferent.

The atmosphere seemed to have solidified, and Zhao Huihui felt deeply that she had been completely defeated.

Wei Yan finally spoke again: "Zhao Huihui, actually you know in your heart that I have no feelings for Ye Xingchi at all. The reason why you said that to me is because you don't want to admit that you are incompetent."

Zhao Huihui opened her eyes wide for a moment and stared at Wei Yan.

Wei Yan's eyes turned pitiful and sympathetic: "I shouldn't have spoken harshly, but it was you who involved me, an unrelated person, and insulted me with your mouth. You are so...disgusting."

After leaving these words, Wei Yan opened the car door and got in.

Zhao Huihui was still sitting on the ground, her fingers on the ground were shaking, and her eyes were red with anger.

The phone rang suddenly.

Zhao Huihui took it out and found it belonged to Ye Qingyin.

Zhao Huihui listened to the ringtone and moved her fingers lightly, wanting to press it, but she didn't want to.

Tianren struggled for nearly ten seconds, but Zhao Huihui finally picked up.

"Hey……"

"Where are you?" Ye Qingyin's voice was full of irritation, "Why didn't I see you when I came out? I've changed, where are you?"

Zhao Huihui closed her eyes and said, "I'll come."

"You'd better hurry up!" Ye Qingyin shouted, and hung up the phone with a beep.

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