Qiu Yingying is reborn and bound to a learning system.

The shopping mall was bustling with people on the weekend. Warm light filled the entire hall, and light background music flowed gently in the air. Everywhere, people were leisurely strolling around.

Qiu Yingying strolled leisurely through the crowd, wearing a light apricot-colored knitted dress that accentuated her petite and delicate figure. Her skin was as white as fine mutton fat jade, and she looked sweet and tender. She was a charming beauty who could make people unable to look away at first glance.

Her eyebrows were curved, her eyelashes were long, and her lips were pink. She was stunningly beautiful, yet her temperament was soft, sweet, and clean. She was charming, cute, and lovable.

After her rebirth, she is financially independent, possesses diverse skills, has a stable career, and enjoys a smooth life. She is confident and radiant, a charming and spoiled woman who has been pampered by her wonderful life. She is completely different from Qiu Yingying, who was once battered and bruised by life.

She had no work scheduled for today; she was simply out shopping to relax, picking out a few dresses she liked and looking at new accessories. Her heart was filled with ease and contentment, and her mind was full of satisfaction with her current life. Since her life improved after her rebirth, she hadn't thought about Ying Qin at all.

For her, the pain of her past life is a mark etched into her bones, but it is no longer something that can stir her emotions.

She remembered Ying Qin, how he publicly humiliated her because of his virginity complex, his cold and mean demeanor, and his mother's sharp and sarcastic attitude that belittled her. She would never forget the grievances, pain, and self-doubt that marriage brought her.

But she never actively thinks about it, not because she forgives, but because she thinks it's not worth it.

She had no intention of repaying evil with kindness; she was only kind to those who were kind to her.

She would repay any wrong done to her, an eye for an eye, it was only right and proper. But she had been so busy building her career and improving herself that she hadn't made time to confront the mother and son. She thought they might just pass each other by and never see each other again.

But fate had other plans and brought them together.

A sharp, piercing, and extremely disruptive shout suddenly shattered the tranquility of the mall.

"You should have said you weren't a virgin earlier! What are you pretending to be innocent and pure for? I think you're dirty and a liar!"

The man's voice was harsh and vicious, completely disregarding the passersby around him, every word carrying naked humiliation.

Qiu Yingying paused, her sweet, soft brows furrowing slightly. She hated people who made a scene in public and lacked manners, and she especially hated men who bullied the weak and verbally abused women. She had intended to walk around them, but when she looked up in the direction of the voice and saw the face clearly, a wave of nausea surged up inside her, and her sweet smile vanished instantly.

It should be diligent.

She would recognize that face even if it turned to ashes.

In her past life, she loved and trusted him wholeheartedly, regarding him as her lifelong support. Yet, because she wasn't a virgin, she was publicly belittled, despised, and abandoned by him. After marriage, she endured his endless emotional abuse and his mother's constant harassment. Those nights of weeping, those trampled dignity, those deep-seated grievances—all surged up at this moment, causing her fingertips to tighten slightly.

The Ying Qin before her was exactly the same as the one who hurt her back then, even more so.

With his hands in his pockets, leaning forward, and a ferocious expression, he unleashed a torrent of abuse at a small, docile girl who was trembling with her head down. His voice was so loud it could be heard throughout the courtyard: "I must have been blind to fall for a woman like you who has no self-respect! I want a pure and innocent girl. You, a piece of trash who's been touched by other men, don't deserve to stand beside me! Just looking at you makes me feel nauseous, disgusted, and filthy!"

"Why are you crying? Didn't you feel ashamed when you lied to me? A woman like you, who has no self-respect or self-love, deserves to be despised and will never be able to hold her head up high for the rest of her life!"

"You have a problem with your character. You deliberately deceived my feelings. Someone as filthy as you doesn't deserve to be in a relationship, let alone receive genuine affection!"

Every word was extremely offensive, and every syllable was filled with malice and humiliation towards women.

The girl was dressed simply and neatly, with a gentle and timid appearance. Her long hair covered her red-rimmed eyes, tears streaming down her face. Her shoulders trembled uncontrollably as she clutched the hem of her clothes tightly. She couldn't utter a single word of rebuttal, only able to sob weakly, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to lie to you... I was just afraid you'd mind..."

That helpless and pitiful look was almost exactly the same as when I was publicly humiliated by Ying Qin back then.

A crowd of passersby had already gathered around, stopping in their tracks to point and whisper at Ying Qin, their faces filled with dissatisfaction, contempt, and anger. Some frowned and shook their heads, some took out their phones to film, and some whispered among themselves, but no one stepped forward to stop them immediately.

Qiu Yingying stood on the outside of the crowd, her sweet face expressionless, still looking soft and harmless. But only she knew that the anger and hatred in her heart had been churning like a raging sea.

Looking at Ying Qin's selfish, mean, self-righteous face, which seemed to revel in humiliating girls, all the painful memories of her past life were instantly awakened. She clearly remembered that Ying Qin had acted the same way back then, mercilessly belittling and humiliating her in front of everyone, trampling her sincerity underfoot, and crushing her dignity to pieces.

That was the darkest and most miserable period of her life.

And now, this man is hurting another girl who is just as vulnerable as she was back then, in the same way.

A wave of physiological nausea washed over me.

What a disgusting toad hiding in the gutter.

Since you've run into me today, don't blame me for being impolite.

Qiu Yingying took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions in her heart, and walked lightly to the two of them. Her petite figure and sweet appearance attracted everyone's attention as soon as she appeared, and even Ying Qin, who was in the middle of a rage, subconsciously stopped cursing.

Ying Qin looked up and saw a dazzlingly sweet, charming, and exquisitely beautiful face. He froze for several seconds before impatiently frowning and saying, "Who are you? Our affairs are none of your business!"

Qiu Yingying slightly raised her chin, her sweet and soft voice clear and strong, making it clear to everyone around her: "I'm just a passerby, and I really can't stand seeing you bully a girl like this in public."

Her voice was sweet, and she had a pretty and harmless appearance, but the coldness in her tone was not concealed at all.

Ying Qin's face darkened, and he shouted defiantly, "What's it to you if I'm talking to my girlfriend? Stop pretending to be a good guy!"

"Of course it's related." Qiu Yingying's eyes were slightly cold, and her sweet face was filled with undisguised sarcasm. "You made a scene in public, said some abusive words, insulted girls, and disrupted public order. Anyone who saw it has the right to intervene."

"What era are we living in? Is your mind still stuck in feudal times? You keep talking about virginity all the time, defining a girl's worth by a membrane. Don't you think you're both narrow-minded and ridiculous?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several young women stood up, their faces full of anger.

"That's outrageous! Couldn't you have said something in private? Why embarrass the girl in front of so many people!"

"No matter what the conflict is, you can't just swear like that! It's so rude!"

"She's crying like this, and he doesn't care at all. He only cares about his own pathetic principles. What kind of man is he!"

"Such outdated thinking coupled with such harshness is truly appalling!"

More and more passersby gathered around, each chiming in with their own opinions, all siding with Qiu Yingying and criticizing Ying Qin. Ying Qin was instantly surrounded by the crowd, his face flushing red and then pale, embarrassed and humiliated.

Enraged, he yelled at Qiu Yingying, "She deceived me first, so what if I scolded her? This is between us, and it's none of your business to interfere!"

Qiu Yingying scoffed, her sweet face full of disdain. Her tone was both sweet and ruthless, each word piercing the heart: "Deception? Even if she's hiding something, does that give you the right to publicly belittle her to nothing? You're her boyfriend, not a judge standing on moral high ground to judge her."

"Your so-called innocence and principles are nothing but a fig leaf to cover your selfishness and narrow-mindedness. You're not looking for a lover at all; you're looking for an object with no past."

"You think she's unclean? Look in the mirror first. You're twisted, mean-spirited, ungrateful, and utterly uncultured. You verbally abused a girl in public. You're the dirtiest, most disgusting, and most shameless person."

"You keep saying you're traditional and upright, but you don't even understand the most basic respect, and you have no manners whatsoever. A man like you, no matter how good your circumstances are, is rotten to the core, and you'll only make people feel disgusted wherever you go."

"You think it's cool to humiliate girls in public? Actually, you're the most cowardly one. You only target weak girls and find that pathetic and laughable sense of superiority in other people's suffering."

Her voice was sweet and her appearance charming, yet every word she spoke was sharp and precise, striking Ying Qin where it hurt most. Passersby nodded in agreement, their whispers growing louder, their disdainful glances like needles piercing Ying Qin.

Ying Qin was trembling with rage, pointing a finger at Qiu Yingying, his face turning a deep purplish-red: "Mind your own business! My relationship with my girlfriend is none of your concern! If you dare to say another word, I won't be polite!"

"You're welcome?" Qiu Yingying took a small step forward, her figure petite yet exuding a powerful aura, her sweet eyes coldly fixed on him. "Go ahead and try. I'm determined to make things right today."

"Your bullying and verbal abuse of a girl in public is enough for the mall security to remove you. If you dare say another nasty thing to her, I will immediately show everyone your ugly and despicable face, making you unable to hold your head up in this mall in front of all strangers."

"Don't you enjoy humiliating people in public? Don't you enjoy building your happiness on other people's suffering? Well today, I'll let you experience firsthand what it feels like to be surrounded and criticized, ridiculed and scorned, and utterly ashamed."

The girls nearby loudly echoed, "Yes! Call security! Kick this rude person out!"

"This is outrageous! This kind of man deserves to be condemned!"

"Looks decent enough, but acts so disgustingly!"

The crowd grew louder and louder, and Ying Qin was surrounded, caught in a dilemma. His face burned with pain, and he wished he could disappear into the ground. He wanted to get angry, but he had no grounds to do so; he wanted to leave, but that would be too embarrassing; he wanted to argue, but he couldn't utter a single word.

He could only clench his fists tightly, his face ashen, his chest heaving violently, staring at Qiu Yingying with venomous eyes, but he dared not take a step forward.

Qiu Yingying looked at him coldly, her sweet face showing no sign of softening.

My heart is churning with emotions:

Ying Qin, I remember all the humiliation, hurt, and belittling you inflicted on me in my past life. I've never thought of forgiving you, much less letting you go. I was busy living my own life before, not because I was afraid of you, but because you didn't deserve to take up my time.

But today, you've run right into my face.

You're still the same selfish, mean, self-righteous, and disgusting person who enjoys bullying girls. You haven't changed at all.

Now that I've met you, this disgusting toad, I'm officially going to start dealing with you and your equally mean and difficult mother.

Everything you made me suffer in my past life, I will repay in this life, bit by bit, in full and double.

This is not meddling in other people's business.

This is an eye for an eye.

What you owe me, you'll have to pay back sooner or later.

Qiu Yingying stopped looking at Ying Qin's distorted and ugly face, turned to look at the trembling girl beside her, and her sweet and soft tone softened instantly, carrying a reassuring gentleness: "Don't be afraid, you did nothing wrong, and you're not dirty. The one who's wrong is someone like him who only knows how to hurt people with prejudice. He's not worth your tears, and he's not worth belittling yourself."

The girl raised her red eyes and looked at her sweet and brave older sister. Her tears flowed even more fiercely, but she slowly straightened her back and was no longer as humble and timid as before.

Passersby comforted her, saying, "Don't be afraid, girl. It's good that you saw through this kind of man sooner rather than later."

"Exactly, he doesn't deserve you. You deserve better."

Ying Qin stood there, surrounded by contemptuous stares and accusations, utterly humiliated and utterly pathetic. He couldn't stand it any longer. He glared fiercely at Qiu Yingying, then gave the girl a vicious look before slinking away. Amidst the laughter and disdain of the crowd, he awkwardly squeezed through the throng and fled in disarray.

The crowd gradually dispersed only after Ying Qin's figure disappeared around the corner. Everyone gave Qiu Yingying a thumbs up, praising her for being beautiful, kind-hearted, brave, and capable.

Qiu Yingying smiled sweetly, her eyes crinkling, and nodded gently to everyone before turning and leaving.

Sunlight streamed through the glass window, bathing her in its glow and making her delicate and sweet figure even more dazzling.

Her face still held that of a carefree, sweet, and charming beauty, but in her heart, a firm chess piece had already been placed.

Ying Qin, and your mean-spirited mother.

Your good days are over.

The debts from my past life, I will settle with you slowly in this life.

An eye for an eye, and no mercy whatsoever.