A fashion queen

"Why are you still here? Are you still worried that I might harm Sister Xueying?" Bai Feifei raised her eyebrows, her eyes wide, and before the other party could speak, she preemptively questioned her. Her pretty face flushed slightly with anger, making her look even more charming and attractive.

"Hmph, I don't believe you can put your concerns aside so quickly. I've already told you that your brother's death has nothing to do with Xue Ying. Please don't bother her anymore!" Song Yuhang snorted coldly, warning sternly. He was tall and straight, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He stared at Bai Feifei with an unquestionable majesty in his eyes.

"Whether I believe it or not is none of your business. Stop meddling in other people's business!" Bai Feifei glared back, her eyes burning with rage. She placed her hands on her hips, her chest heaving with anger, like an enraged lion cub.

Seeing this, Song Yuhang couldn't help but frown and said in a deep voice: "Bai Feifei, don't be ungrateful. I'm helping you out of good intentions. I hope you won't make the same mistake again."

"Help me? Haha, that's ridiculous! Do you think I don't know what you are planning? It's obvious that you can't get the love you want, so you target me and bully me in the name of protecting Xueying!" Bai Feifei raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a sarcastic smile, and her words were as sharp as a knife.

Hearing this, Song Yuhang's face instantly turned pale with rage, his lips trembling but unable to utter a single word. After a long pause, he managed to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth: "You... are simply being unreasonable! I've made it very clear, I simply don't want to see you continue to hurt Xueying..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense! Just assume that I'm afraid of you, okay? I promise you that I will never cause trouble for her again from now on. Can you let me go now?" Bai Feifei waved her hand impatiently and turned to leave.

Seeing this, Song Yuhang quickly stretched out his right hand and tightly grasped Bai Feifei's slender wrist, shouting anxiously: "Wait, are you really not going to provoke Xue Ying again?"

Bai Feifei's eyebrows were raised, her eyes widened with anger, and she used all her strength to break free from Song Yuhang's restraints, shouting angrily: "I said I won't do it, and I won't do it. Let go of me now!"

Song Yuhang did not let go of her hand as she wished, but instead held it tighter. He looked directly at Bai Feifei with a firm gaze and said solemnly, "I can let you go, but only if you agree to one condition of mine."

Hearing this, Bai Feifei rolled her eyes impatiently and asked angrily, "What the hell is going on?"

Song Yuhang took a deep breath and slowly said, "You need to personally apologize to Xueying and explain and clarify all the misunderstandings that occurred before."

"Hmph, why should I listen to your orders?" Bai Feifei crossed her arms, raised her chin high, and retorted with disdain.

At this moment, Song Yuhang's face instantly darkened, and his voice became cold and stern: "Because of all the bad things you did to her before! If it weren't for the relationship between your brother and me, I would have called the police and reported it long ago."

Bai Feifei bit her lip upon hearing this. Although she was extremely reluctant, she didn't dare to lose her temper. She muttered to herself, "Oh my god, what is this? Is this guy crazy? What did I do to that woman? Why is he so sure I hurt her? It's really inexplicable. Is he crazy?"

"Why should I apologize to her? This is absolutely ridiculous!" Bai Feifei widened her big, watery eyes, which now looked a little red due to anger. She shouted loudly in rage.

From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever dared to accuse or lecture her like this, and the other party was so self-righteous, which instantly made Bai Feifei's anger rise, as if to set the whole world on fire. She thought indignantly that she had just given the other party too much face, which made him have the illusion that she was weak and could be bullied.

At the same time, Song Yuhang's eyes grew colder, like the icy water in a thousand-year-old pond, devoid of any warmth. He took a step forward with an expressionless face and said in a low, cold voice, "If you don't want this to become a public event and become irreversible, you'd better do as I say."