Chapter 70: Chapter 70: Who Allowed You to Touch Eleven! _1
Unwilling to deal with Xu Weiyu, the three of them were about to leave, when a group of people approached, with Yao Ruoshui at the center of their attention.
Interestingly, they didn’t notice Eleven and her group at first, engrossed in their conversation as they walked.
"This comrcial is practically tailor-made for our Ruoshui!"
"Exactly! How could any Tom, Dick, or Harry possibly compete with our real-life Miss Yao?"
How convenient! They were talking about the very advertisent for which Xu Weiyu had auditioned. Ye Wanjun knew a little about it - the female lead was a young lady.
Ye Wanjun deliberately raised her voice: "Ah, I heard that those who are getting comrcials these days all have sugar daddies! Isn’t that right, Eleven? Didn’t Beautiful Madam Xu just say that? Ha-ha-ha! That was a close call. Good thing they didn’t hire us, or the whole school would think we have sugar daddy backing us! Oh my! Isn’t this Miss Yao?"
Ye Wanjun’s act was so over-the-top and contrived.
They were standing right in front of Yao Ruoshui, acting as if they had just noticed her.
Her words instantly soured the expression of the whole group.
Xu Weiyu’s face turned a variety of shades of red and purple.
Everyone knew Yao Ruoshui ca from a wealthy family, as a commoner, Xu Weiyu wouldn’t dare offend her, but instead kissed up to her!
"I didn’t! Ruoshui, don’t listen to their nonsense! I never said that!"
Yao Ruoshui’s face turned grim, but she didn’t quarrel with Xu Weiyu. She knew who she was and she was self-assured. Fang Eleven was right in front of her, why would she bother about Xu Weiyu’s attitude?
Folding her arms, Yao Ruoshui went up to Eleven, a smirk playing on her lips: "I heard that our Eleven is the billionaire Miss Fang. How co I never knew? Uncle Fang... which Uncle Fang? Among the Uncle Fangs I know, none of them has a daughter nad Fang Eleven."
Her expression clearly showed her disbelief in Eleven’s lineage.
Eleven didn’t want to have any argunt with her. She flicked Ye Wanjun’s forehead with her knuckles and glared at her, "You’re really idle! Let’s go!"
Treating Yao Ruoshui as a stranger was the best way to avoid conflict.
Of course, Yao Ruoshui was not happy about being ignored by Fang Eleven, especially in front of so many people.
"Fang Eleven, don’t act so high and mighty!"
Yao Ruoshui wouldn’t let it slide.
Privately, people around her always ntioned that Jin Xiangbei had actually kissed Fang Eleven passionately. It wasn’t a big deal until they t in person. If she didn’t make a stand, how would people view her, Yao Ruoshui, in the future??
She was afraid of Fang Eleven’s family’s power, so she didn’t dare to protest even when her fiancé was stolen?
She might as well disappear from West Shadow! How embarrassing!
Yao Ruoshui, stepping in her high heels, went over, grabbed Fang Eleven’s arm, and in a swift movent, slapped her across the face.
Eleven was caught off guard, the slap was heavy, and if Ye Wanjun hadn’t been there to support her, she would have fallen.
"Green-tea b*tch! Who gave you permission to touch Eleven!" Ye Wanjun imdiately lost her temper!
She always hated Yao Ruoshui, the woman who stole other people’s boyfriends, and now she dared to hit her Baby Eleven. She was really looking for trouble.
Of course, Yao Ruoshui hadn’t expected them to be defiant despite being outnumbered, so she was taken by surprise when Ye Wanjun, after helping Eleven, grabbed her and landed a heavy slap on her face.
Everyone was stunned, one after the other, a group of won instantly engaged in a tussle.
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