Tang Ruge's heart was filled with unwillingness. She was a socialite from the capital and had grown up being praised by everyone. She was proficient in the four arts since she was six years old and had always been first place since she was young. She was gentle, elegant, and handled matters appropriately. Everyone thought that she was perfect, but why did everything not go smoothly for her after she met Qiao Xi? Why was she suppressed by Qiao Xi until she could not raise her head?
"Qiao Xi, you've ruined everything for me! I'm supposed to be the most dazzling person here. It's because of you, you—"
Smack!
Qiao Xi raised her hand and slapped Tang Ruge, interrupting her. She stared at her coldly. "You're very noisy!"
"Ah! You… You hit me?"