Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Upon hearing this, the redness of Mu Xiaoxiao’s cheeks faded as she turned pale in horror.
Han Xue’er suddenly remembered something. “Oh, right! I forgot to ask them to prepare a camera. For such an exciting scene, surely we have to capture it and let Young Master Jie admire it, don’t you think so?”
Mu Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and said nothing.
Han Xue’er used a knife to lift up her chin, forcing Mu Xiaoxiao to look at her, and she shouted, “I asked you a question? Answer me!”
Mu Xiaoxiao snorted, refusing to speak to a lunatic.
At this moment, Mu Xiaoxiao was a hundred percent certain that Han Xue’er had gone crazy.
“Slut!” Han Xue’er slapped her again, turning Mu Xiaoxiao’s face to the side.
“Just wait and enjoy it later!” Han Xue’er said as she gritted her teeth.
She then strutted toward the door and told the bodyguard, “Go get a camera right away. I want to film the whole process of her being raped!”
The bodyguard was stunned for a moment but still replied respectfully, “I understand. I will send someone to bring it right away.”
“Go quickly! I have a show to watch. And bring those hobos over here quickly.”
“Understood, Miss. I’ll go make the call to rush them.”
The two went out.
Only Mu Xiaoxiao and Yu Zhe were left in the room.
Yu Zhe’s gaze seemed to be locked on Mu Xiaoxiao’s face.
Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t look at him, but she maintained her posture with her face turned to the side.
The quiet atmosphere started to feel awkward.
Suddenly, a raspy voice called in front of her.
“Xiaoxiao…”
Mu Xiaoxiao jolted slightly, and her nose tingled with sourness.
She wanted to say: Yu Zhe, don’t say my name. We aren’t friends anymore.
From the moment you betrayed me, we were no longer friends.
Mu Xiaoxiao liked to make friends. When she was studying at the States, she had many friends, both male and female. She had received a lot of warmth and joy from her friends, and she always tried her best to help her friends.
This was the first time that she had ever experienced the feeling of being betrayed by a friend.
It turned out to be… so painful!
Gradually, Mu Xiaoxiao’s eyes became watery again. Tears blurred her vision, and they rolled down her cheeks and fell onto her lap.
“Xiaoxiao…” Yu Zhe’s called her name in a lower, raspy voice.
Mu Xiaoxiao turned a deaf ear and didn’t respond.
Yu Zhe squatted in front of her, reached out his hand, and turned her face toward him as if he couldn’t stand her cold treatment.
He apologized, “I’m sorry.”
Mu Xiaoxiao looked up and confronted his gaze.
Yu Zhe’s gaze seemed very complicated, filled with sorriness, worry, guilt, remorse, and many conflicted feelings.
As her tears continued to fall, she asked in a sobbing tone, “Why? Yu Zhe, tell me why?”
Why are you helping Han Xue’er?
Why did you betray me?
You must have your reasons, right?
Even if Yu Zhe had betrayed her, Mu Xiaoxiao still carried some hope as she couldn’t believe that Yu Zhe, who had been so nice to her, would be such a deceitful and evil person.
She would rather believe that he didn’t want it to happen but was forced into it.
Yu Zhe didn’t give her an explanation but only said repeatedly, “I’m sorry.”
His hand gently stroked her cheek. Seeing her face red and swollen from the multiple slaps Han Xue’er had dealt her, sorrow flitted across his eyes.