All traces of her and Miaomiao’s existence had been completely erased, leaving only a princess-themed boudoir. Stepping into it felt like stepping into a fairy tale world.
The light purple wallpaper was full of fantasy, a large and luxurious princess bed stood in the center, its purple curtains spilling from the four corners and billowing softly in the breeze from the floor-to-ceiling windows...
Yun Shu really raised her like a princess, huh...
Yun Ya walked over to the sofa and sat down, pointing at the gauze curtains, "Take these down for me."
Ah Huan was momentarily stunned, "Miss Yun Ya...."
Yun Ya raised her eyebrows with an air of unspoken authority, and Ah Huan slowly lowered her head and silently went to take down the curtains.
Yun Ya then directed her to remove the drapes, pack up all of Kang Jinse’s belongings, and throw them out. Finally, she walked to the walk-in closet, eyeing the dazzling array of clothes, shoes, jewelry, and bags, and her lips curled in mockery.
"You have fifteen minutes to throw everything in there out of this room." After speaking, she no longer cared about the near-collapse expression on Ah Huan’s face, sat down on the sofa, and pulled out her phone to play.
Ah Huan ran back and forth, drenched in sweat, but dared not delay.
Kang Jinxian watched her belongings being moved out little by little, and couldn’t help but clench her fists.
At that moment, Kang Jinse heard the commotion and came out from Yun Shen’s room, draped in his large coat over her low-cut silk nightgown. Her hair was still dripping from a recent shower, and under the lighting, she resembled a soul-stealing seductress, sultry and enticingly sexy.
Kang Jinxian’s pupils suddenly constricted, before gently rippling outward.
Upon seeing the situation, Kang Jinse couldn’t help but curse, "That damn girl, she’s going too far. Let’s see how I deal with her." She was about to rush into the room.
Kang Jinxian held her back, "Sister, let it go. It’s not easy for Yun Ya to come back. As long as she’s happy, that’s what matters."
Kang Jinse tapped her on the forehead, "You, you’re still too soft-hearted. People walk all over you, and you won’t even utter a word. What should I say about you?"
Kang Jinxian recognized the coat; it was the one Yun Shen had draped over her just the night before. But within a day, it had found its way onto another woman.
Her breathing tightened slightly as she hurriedly lowered her head to hide the paleness of her face in that instant.
"Sister, this place is still Yun Ya’s home after all, and I am but an outsider."
Kang Jinse scoffed, "She has the surname Ji, while this is the Yun Family home. Whose home is it, anyway?"
Kang Jinxian said softly, "But my surname isn’t Yun either...."
Kang Jinse glared at her with frustration, "How can you say that? What would Aunt Yun think? She loves you so much; how disappointed and hurt would she be? Enough, don’t speak of this anymore. Remember that you are the Yun Family’s young miss."
Her eyes glided dismissively in the direction of the room, "Who does Ji Yunya think she is?"
Yun Ya’s lips curled, so she thought she was a nobody?
She would show them through her actions just who she really was.
Yun Shu, upon hearing the commotion, came upstairs and glanced at the mess in Kang Jinxian’s room, her complexion darkening further, but she said nothing and instead took Kang Jinxian’s hand, suggesting they sleep together.
Kang Jinse tenderly patted her hand, and before entering the room, she turned back for one more look. Follow current novels on NoveI[F]ire.net
Kang Jinse stood at Yun Shen’s door, casually letting the coat slide off her shoulders, proudly thrusting out her chest, then revealing her most enticing smile as she pushed open the door.
Kang Jinxian’s eyes dimmed as her fingernails pierced into the palm of her hand, yet she felt no pain.
Twenty minutes later, like whirlwind, Ah Huan finally made the room look somewhat normal, at least to Yun Ya’s standard.
This room had the best lighting in the entire villa, intentionally reserved for her and Miaomiao by her grandfather. Standing at the balcony’s floor-to-ceiling windows, one could overlook the entire mountain view behind the house.
Yun Ya pointed at the bed linen and comforter, her thin lips parting slightly, "Change all of these."
She found everything Kang Jinxian had slept in disgusting.
Ah Huan paused for a moment before rushing to comply without delay.
Soon, Ah Huan had the bed made up again, with brand-new, pristine white sheets and duvet, as clean and white as snowflakes.
"Thank you for your hard work," Yun Ya said with a gentle smile.
Ah Huan quickly waved her hands, "Not at all, not at all. Good night, Miss Yun Ya. If you need anything, just call for me." With that, she hurried out, carefully closing the door behind her.
The room fell into complete silence.
Yun Ya put down her phone, stood up, and took a stroll around the room. Tomorrow, she would have the wallpaper stripped, the bed and furniture replaced, and she planned to add some new clothes to the walk-in closet...