บท 1258: Just A Desperado At The Bottom

"You're just a low-level bastard." The young man lowered his voice and whispered into Rong Xueling's ear.

He was clearly young, but his words made Rong Xueling feel cold.

"You are a lowly person of your bloodline. Even if you were given the best education and resources, you would only waste them. Tsk…" The young man looked at Rong Xueling up and down as if she was trash. "I heard that you're an orphan—to be precise, an abandoned child by your parents, right? What outstanding bloodline can a parent who abandoned their own flesh and blood pass down to you?"

"You…" Rong Xueling gritted her teeth.

Her background was her sore spot. Even in the Rong family, everyone would pay attention to her feelings and rarely mention it.

But now, she was offended by a boy who looked much younger than her.

Furthermore, this person was a gangster hired by her (friend).