A fashion queen

The more Bai Feifei listened, the deeper her frown deepened, like two deep furrows carved into her fair forehead. She began to recall the events that had occurred, and a hint of doubt crept into her heart. Indeed, according to common sense, given her brother's status and position, and the immense power wielded by the Bai family, it shouldn't have been possible for him to meet with such an unforeseen fate.

She had originally planned to return home some time later, but she was suddenly devastated by the tragic news of her brother's accidental death, and she rushed back in a hurry. She had hoped to see her brother one last time, but she had never imagined that he would ruthlessly prevent her from doing so. Thinking of this, Bai Feifei couldn't help but gasp, a sense of foreboding washing over her.

A strong and bold idea suddenly emerged in her heart, and this idea flashed through her mind like a flash of lightning: "Could it be that my elder brother has been lying to me? But why is this? No! This matter must be clarified. I must go home immediately to ask him for an explanation!" Thinking of this, she suddenly wanted to go home quickly, as if the answer would immediately appear before her eyes.

At this time, Song Yuhang, who had been sitting in the driver's seat, shouted anxiously: "Hey, Miss Bai, did you hear what I said? I sincerely hope that you will not go to Xueying again in the future. If you are really angry and have nowhere to vent it, you can just come to me. I am willing to be your punching bag!" His tone was obviously much softer than before, and seemed to carry a hint of pleading.

However, Bai Feifei replied without hesitation, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I can't follow your advice." Before she finished her words, she had already quickly gotten out of the car and closed the door tightly. Then, she turned to face Song Yuhang inside the car, a faint smile spreading across her face, but it was also tinged with a hint of teasing. "Thank you for taking me home today, but I'm sorry, I don't believe a word you just said."

Seeing Bai Feifei's resolute attitude, Song Yuhang's face turned blue with rage. He clenched his fist and slammed it hard against the car door glass. There was a loud bang, and while the window didn't shatter, his hand was jarred. At that moment, a deep sense of powerlessness washed over him. He had never imagined that all his earnest words would be in vain, leaving the other party completely unmoved.

After Bai Feifei finished her resolute words, she walked straight towards home without hesitation, not even looking back. Song Yuhang stared blankly at her back as she walked further and further away until she disappeared. A strong sense of frustration suddenly surged in his heart. This feeling was like a tide, hitting his heart in wave after wave, making him feel extremely heavy and lost.

Song Yuhang knew Bai Feifei's character well. Once she made up her mind to do something, there was almost no turning back. But even so, he couldn't bear to watch her leave alone. After a fierce inner struggle, Song Yuhang finally gritted his teeth and secretly made up his mind to catch up.

However, just as he reached the Bai family's imposing gate, before he could even take a step, he felt a powerful and fierce aura rushing towards him. Then, several dark figures flashed out like ghosts and instantly surrounded him. These were none other than the Bai family's well-trained, hidden guards! Their agility and swift movements gave Song Yuhang no chance to react. They intercepted him, mercilessly lifting him like a chicken and flinging him far away.

Bai Feifei heard the noise behind her and subconsciously turned to take a look. When she saw Song Yuhang's disheveled appearance, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and she secretly felt a little amused. However, the smile was only fleeting, and then she turned her head away again, ignoring the poor fellow. Instead, she walked through the door of her house with her head held high and her chest puffed out, and headed straight for Bai You's room.