Ye Huanhuan didn't speak, but just stared at Xia Zijing with a cold expression.

Xia Zijin continued, "Ye Huanhuan, I'm actually very curious. Since you hate me so much, why didn't you report me after you returned to the Ye family?"

Why not report it?

It's laughable, really.

After Xia Jianguo and his wife sold her admission qualification to Xia Zijin, they received 50,000 yuan in compensation. At that time, in order to shut Ye Huanhuan up, Xia Jianguo and his wife reluctantly gave Ye Huanhuan 5,000 yuan as hush money.

However, the remaining money was not spent by Xia Jianguo and his wife, but was used to buy a house in the county town, in preparation for Xia Pengpeng's future marriage.

At that time, Ye Huanhuan was heartbroken after her school admission was sold and attempted suicide by cutting her wrists. Fortunately, she was discovered by a neighbor and taken to the hospital in time.

Her medical expenses were covered by that five thousand yuan.

This is why she didn't report Xia Zi.

She spent that five thousand yuan, though against her will, but undeniably, she did spend it all.

Ye Huanhuan calmly retorted, "Does reporting you mean I can get my former admission back?"

Xia Zijing's heart tightened, and a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes, but she still forced herself to ask, "Of course not, but, do you really not hate me?"

"Why should I hate you? Even if it weren't for you, there would have been someone else."

Ye Huanhuan knew very well that even if Xia Zijin wasn't there, someone else would take her place in the college entrance exam.

As long as she remains in the Xia family, Xia Jianguo and his wife will not allow her to go to university; they need to sell that spot for more profit.

No matter how well she does on the exam, her admission will become a bargaining chip for Xia Jianguo and his wife.

A complex look appeared in Xia Zijing's eyes, and she couldn't help but defend her parents:

"That's true. At least my parents paid money to get your admission, they didn't just take it for free."

This statement may sound ironic, but it is true.

Xia Zijing's parents used money to buy the enrollment opportunity that originally belonged to Ye Huanhuan, which is undoubtedly an unfair act.

But at that time, Ye Huanhuan had no power to resist this injustice and was even forced to accept it.

"So, I won't do anything to you."

Ye Huanhuan looked at Xia Zijin indifferently, "Our score has long been settled."

Xia Zijing's eyes were full of surprise; she hadn't expected Ye Huanhuan to be so calm.

"However, I hope you'll think twice before you provoke me. Don't try to provoke me again, or else..."

As she spoke, Ye Huanhuan stood up, picked up the red wine on the table, and poured it directly onto Xia Zijing's dress.

In that instant, red liquid cascaded down like a waterfall, staining Xia Zijing's dress with mottled red stains.

"Next time I won't let you off so easily."

Xia Zijin was wearing a light blue halter-neck fishtail gown today, but after being drenched in red wine, the entire evening dress was almost ruined.

She screamed in terror, her face contorted in disbelief.

Just then, Fu Yunshen and Tang Yi walked over and witnessed this scene.

Xia Zijing immediately felt wronged, tears welling up in her eyes, and complained to Fu Yunshen:

"Darling, you're finally here! Mrs. Tang has gone crazy for some reason and spilled red wine all over my clothes. Look at me, how am I supposed to face anyone like this?"

Tang Yi quickly stepped forward, looking at Ye Huanhuan with some confusion, and asked her with concern:

"Huanhuan, what's wrong? Did Miss Lily upset you?"

Ye Huanhuan looked at Xia Zijing, a smug smile playing on her lips, her face full of provocation:

"I'm so sorry, Ms. Lily, my hand slipped just now."

Her tone was calm, as if what had just happened was just a trivial incident.

Tang Yi naturally didn't believe Ye Huanhuan's nonsense. He knew Ye Huanhuan's personality. There was only one reason why she would do such a thing in public: Lily must have accidentally offended his dear wife.

So he didn't say much, but gave Fu Yun Shen a look, signaling him not to make things difficult for Ye Huanhuan.

Fu Yunshen immediately understood. His gaze swept back and forth between Ye Huanhuan and Xia Zijin a few times, finally settling on Ye Huanhuan, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"Honey……"

Xia Zijing tugged at Fu Yunshen's sleeve and said in a coquettish tone, "Look at her, she's just too much..."

Fu Yun Shen's gaze became somewhat meaningful, and he directly interrupted Xia Zi Jin:

"Didn't you hear Mrs. Tang say that her hand slipped? She didn't do it on purpose. Alright, go back and change your clothes first. I'll buy you two more beautiful dresses later."

Xia Zijing never expected Fu Yunshen to be so perfunctory, and instantly felt like a ridiculous clown.

She roared angrily, "Fu Yun Shen! I'm your girlfriend! How can you take her side?"

Fu Yun Shen frowned impatiently: "So what do you want? Are you going to throw red wine back at me?"

Xia Zijing was momentarily speechless: "I..."

Fu Yun Shen interrupted her, "Enough, stop making a scene. Hasn't Madam Tang already explained? She just accidentally slipped. Can't you be a little more magnanimous? Besides, Madam Tang is pregnant now. Are you planning to hold a grudge against a pregnant woman?"

Ye Huanhuan's smugness deepened, and she said to Fu Yunshen, "Young Master Fu is so sensible, knowing to give way to a pregnant woman like me. Miss Lily, I think you should hurry up and change your clothes, otherwise you might catch a cold."

She wanted to show Xia Zijin just how vulnerable her pride and reliance were.

Dare to provoke her? Do you really think she's made of clay?