Chapter 273: Borrowed Sword

How could she forget the person that had raised her hand on her? She still remembered the sting of the slap that had left a red mark on her cheek. 'That bitch!' She cursed silently. She had sworn to make her pay for what she did.

She felt her cheeks tingle as she recalled the humiliating moment. She clenched her fist around her phone, feeling the hard metal press against her palm. Yang Xing was overcome with anger and resentment. 

But before she could act on her impulse, her friend called out to her, drawing her attention away.

"Hey, Xing, what are you looking at?" her friend asked, waving her hand in front of her face.

Yang Xing quickly composed herself and forced a smile. She turned to face her friend and said, "Oh, nothing. Just some random people. Come on, let's go. I'm bored of this place."

"What's the hurry? My food hasn't come yet. If you want to go, then you are free to do so." She said, not hiding her displeasure.