"I get it, I get it, no need to keep stressing it. What are you, an idiot? You think everyone is desperate like you?"
Bai Zhi’s mouth twitched, looking down on Nan Xi disdainfully.
"You’re so young and it’s Ouyang or nothing for you, huh? Can’t survive without a man, is that it?"
Bai Zhi was speechless. Couldn’t understand the male and female leads’ values at all—so aggressive at just ten years old?
Nan Xi’s face turned dark, glaring fiercely at Bai Zhi as if she had desecrated her beloved Brother Ouyang.
"What do you know? You’re just an unwanted, ugly freak."
At that moment, all of Nan Xi’s emotions surged, and she yelled at Bai Zhi.
"Sorry, but it seems you’re the ugly freak now. Look at yourself, you’ve ballooned into a pig. Who would give you a second glance? People used to say you were cute; does anyone say that now?
As for me, sorry, but I think I’m beautiful."
What’s most important for a person? Confidence.
No matter how others see you, you must love yourself.
Wu Wa was nodding non-stop on the side.
"Ah Zhi, you are beautiful. You look especially pretty right now. Didn’t you notice how many boys at school were looking at you?"
Bai Zhi really had become much more beautiful. She had always been fair-skinned, and now her hay-like hair turned soft and flowed over her shoulders.
Not to mention, her face had filled out, and when she smiled, her dimples were deep and adorable.
Bai Zhi stepped closer to Nan Xi and reached out, grabbing her hand firmly, causing Nan Xi’s face to contort in pain.
"See, you’ll never understand the gap between us. You’re not just a hundred Bai Yus behind me; if you want to be beaten up, I can do that anytime. And it doesn’t matter if your dad Ouyang treasures you, but don’t assume everyone is as stupid as you.
That Ouyang—reeks of idiocy from head to toe. I don’t make friends with idiots. I’ve told you to stay away from me, or else I’ll make you fart endlessly..."
Bai Zhi’s mouth curled into a faint, almost wicked smile.
Nan Xi’s pupils shrunk as that unbearable memory she’d tried so hard to forget flooded back into her mind.
Thump, thump, thump...
Her face turned pale in an instant.
Yes, she had been having too easy a time lately, how could she forget that the person in front of her was actually the Devil.
"Nan Xi, if you don’t have the ability, don’t keep flaunting yourself in front of me. I’m afraid I might not be able to restrain myself and just make you disappear from this world, silently and unnoticed. Understand?"
The tenderness at the corner of Bai Zhi’s mouth grew even more pronounced.
She reached out, intending to straighten Nan Xi’s clothes.
Nan Xi retreated violently, tumbling onto the snowy ground.
Her eyes filled with horror as she looked at Bai Zhi, obviously recalling that night when she could not move.
"Oh Nan Xi, what’s wrong with you? Can’t stand up straight? Come on, let me help you up."
Bai Zhi pulled Nan Xi up as if she were handling a little chick—such a fragile little chick. With just a little force...
"Why so silent now? Weren’t you good at working? Want to ask about that durian?
I told you, I’ll have Xiao Hei bring it over later. Even though you like taking Ouyang’s stuff, I’m different; I detest it. So don’t worry..."
Bai Zhi tidied up Nan Xi’s clothes very gently.
Nan Xi’s back was covered in sweat...
How could she forget?
Bai Zhi was the Devil incarnate.