No reconciliation, no forgiveness! Mr. Pei leaves with nothing.

"You filthy country bumpkin, did I give you permission to touch me?" Shen Bao'er looked at Song Qingran, who had been slapped to the ground, with an arrogant expression and rolled her eyes. "Song Qingran, what kind of country bumpkin dares to try and extort money from me? Have I been too lenient with you all this time?"

Several of Song Qingran's close friends quickly helped her up, asking, "Qingran, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Song Qingran stepped forward despite the pain. "Miss Shen, I just wanted to take a look. This bracelet was given to me by my sister, and it's very important to me."

"Can I take a look?"

When Shen Bao'er saw her feigning a pitiful posture again, her expression of disgust was completely undisguised.

"You can say whatever you want, but you... someone who climbed to the top by relying on men, a lowly person with base blood in your veins, could you afford this bracelet? Song Qingran, I think you're just used to fantasizing. You think everything is yours, can't you have some shame?"

Jiang Hua stood aside, indifferent to everything.

Shen Bao'er slapped her hard; a red handprint quickly appeared on her face, and the area where she was hit swelled up.

Jiang Hua also found it strange. The gift she gave to Shen Bao'er was a crystal necklace worth over 800,000 yuan that she bought for her at the mall the day before yesterday after learning that Shen Bao'er had been locked up by Ye Bai, as an attempt to make up for it. It was not this particular style at all. Jiang Hua did have quite a few pieces of jewelry at home, but she had never seen this one before.

Did Xu Ma give her the wrong gift when she was tidying her up this morning?

"Do you have any self-awareness?"

Shen Bao'er was about to leave with Jiang Hua when Song Qingran stepped forward through gritted teeth. "Miss Shen, there is no such thing as a noble or lowly person. There are no different classes in school either. You and I are both students of this school. Please don't speak so harshly."

"And... if the bracelet in your hand isn't mine, why won't you let me take a look?"

“I didn’t make these things up out of thin air; I took photos.”

“This bracelet is one of a kind; there’s only one in the whole world. If this wasn’t the one I lost, I wouldn’t be saying these things.”

Shen Bao'er pointed at Song Qingran's nose, "Shut up! If you say another word, I'll make sure you can't stay here any longer."

I was already feeling uncomfortable, and seeing her like this made me even angrier.

However, defying her temper, Song Qingran took out her phone, found a photo in her album, and displayed it to the public. Sure enough... the photo in Song Qingran's hand was exactly the same as the bracelet that Shen Bao'er had just revealed.

“This bracelet was made by my sister herself and it’s not yet available for sale, so I’m sure I’m not mistaken.”

"I'd like to ask how the person who gave me this bracelet got it."

"If you really bought it, why don't you provide evidence to prove it's not the same as mine?" Song Qingran's words were sharp and forceful.

Shen Bao'er: "Are you getting cocky now?!"

Jiang Hua waved her hand, stepped forward, and walked up to Song Qingran. Song Qingran was petite and half a head shorter than Jiang Hua. In front of Song Qingran, Jiang Hua was not worthy of making her lower her head to look at her. "Are you suspecting me of stealing your things?"

Just now, Jiang Hua remembered that she had indeed seen this bracelet on her dressing table. It was because of its unknown origin and because she thought it was ugly that she threw it into the trash can.

But why she's here again now, Jiang Hua doesn't know either.

Some people have an aura that they are born with. Jiang Hua’s short sentence, with her beautiful but emotionless eyes filled with a coercive pressure, sent a chill down Song Qingran’s spine, and she clenched her fists tightly at her sides.

Thinking back to how Jiang Hua never appreciated her kindness, no matter how much she tried to be good to her, Song Qingran couldn't understand why Jiang Hua harbored such hostility towards her.

Song Qingran hadn't suspected Jiang Hua at first, but now, the contempt in her eyes made Song Qingran begin to have some doubts about her.

"I just want to know where Senior Jiang got this bracelet. If you can provide evidence to prove its origin, I will... publicly apologize to everyone, and to you!"

She spoke each word with force and conviction.

Jiang Hua was amused by her defiant attitude. Was this the kind of person Pei Zhan liked?

Thinking back to her past life, she realized that she had only glanced at her amidst a sea of ​​flowers, and he had found out and rushed over to divorce her.

Jiang Hua felt a tightness in her chest, making her very uncomfortable.

"I heard your boyfriend is the president of the Jiang Group. Isn't he... very capable?"

"If you want this bracelet back, make him come find me..."

"Maybe I'll return the bracelet to him if I see he's in a good mood?"

Mr. Pei?

Song Qingran retorted, "Senior Jiang, please don't make wild guesses about my relationship with Mr. Pei. He is just a teacher who sponsors me. I have no relationship with him whatsoever. I don't like him, and it's impossible for me to like him."

"Besides, I already have someone I like. We made a promise that we would get married as soon as I graduate. We... won't break our promise!"

"This is about the bracelet, and has nothing to do with Mr. Pei. Please... don't involve other people."

"The president of the Jiang Group?" Shen Bao'er exclaimed as if she'd heard a joke. "He's just a..."

"Bao'er, give me the bracelet, I'll take you to pick out a better one later." Jiang Hua interrupted her, reaching out her hand. Shen Bao'er didn't say a word, but placed the jewelry box containing the bracelet in Jiang Hua's palm.

Jiang Hua opened the box and took out the inconspicuous bracelet. "So what if it's yours?"

"What's in my hands is mine."

"I can do whatever I want with what I have!"

“Bao’er, have your people throw this bracelet into the artificial lake behind the school. I don’t want to see it again.”

Jiang Hua is more decisive than anyone else when it comes to doing things.

They never drag things out easily.

Given Shen Bao'er's status, there are plenty of people who would fawn over her and do this for her.

"I've wanted to do this for a while now; it's just bad luck to run into something like this so early in the morning."

"Throw this bracelet away, just like Huahua made it." Shen Bao'er threw it directly to a strong PE student behind her, who jumped up and caught it. "Don't worry, Sister Bao'er, I promise to complete the mission."

"no, do not want…"

"This is mine, you have no right to do this!" Song Qingran tried to stop her and stepped forward to chase after her, but was stopped by Shen Bao'er's group of girlfriends. "What are you doing, are you blind?!"

"Get out of here, you filthy bitch."

Song Qingran was pushed around and finally knocked to the ground. Her eyes were filled with tears, as if something was about to shatter.

Xue Ruyao stood up indignantly, "You're bullying us by taking advantage of your power, it's simply too much!"

Jiang Hua crossed her arms and walked to Song Qingran's side, whose face was ashen. Her cold voice fell, "...If we chase after them now, we might still be able to find them in the lake."

"Isn't it important to you?"

"I want to see whether the bracelet is more important or your own life!"