Chapter 412: I’m Not Anyone’s Subsidiary
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“No, we are not the same.” Shen Hanxing shook her head before she continued, “At least if Ji Yan cheats, I won’t belittle myself and beg him to stay.” She would not entrust her future to a man.
“You’re only saying this because you’re married to Ji Yan.” Shen Sisi would not accept Shen Hanxing’s words. She screamed, “If Ji Yan abandons you, you won’t be ordering me around anymore!” Plus, Shen Hanxing married Ji Yan because of her! She was the one who gave Ji Yan to Shen Hanxing!
“You refuse to listen to others. No matter what I say, I can’t make you see the truth.” Shen Sisi was stubborn, so Shen Hanxing stopped trying to convince her. She said calmly, “I will absolutely not be anyone’s subsidiary. I will walk my own life.” Even if the road ahead was bumpy and muddy, she would overcome the obstacles and walk a prosperous road. One could only rely on himself in his life. Unfortunately, Shen Sisi would probably never understand this.
“I will let you see how far I can go on my own.” Shen Hanxing’s figure was slender and graceful. She was so beautiful that she looked unworldly. Her face was a gift from heavens. There would be plenty of men willing to spend money for her if she wanted to. However, Shen Hanxing’s eyes shone with determination. She stood up straight like an unsheathed sharp sword. She was incomparably confident in her magnificence. “I can trample you under my feet on my own!” After saying that, she did not waste any more time with Shen Sisi. She turned around and left.
The sound of her footsteps gradually faded away. Shen Sisi was stunned on the spot. She was immersed in Shen Hanxing’s words for a long time. On her own? It was too funny. Why would she rely on herself? If Shen Hanxing relied on herself, she would still be struggling in the slums. She might even be picking up trash. She would never be the same. Now, she was dressed in branded clothes and she could dine in a restaurant that one wouldn’t dare to enter. How could she do this on her own? That was ridiculous!!!
Shen Sisi repeatedly denied Shen Hanxing’s statement. Yet, she felt so stuffy! She could not help but threw the cup on the table to the floor. She grabbed the plates and smashed them all over. The entire private room was filled with the sound of broken porcelain and Shen Sisi’s loud roar. “B*tch! B*tch, damn b*tch!” She cursed crazily as she threw the kettle at the doo. “B*tch! Go to hell!” Shen Hanxing was only saying flattering words! She was not any more elegant!
“Bang!” The kettle hit the wooden door and made a loud sound. Tea inside the kettle spilled and soaked the carpet. Just then, the door of the private room was pushed open. The tea splashed on the pants of the visitor. The white suit pants were stained with brown marks.
“Get out!” Shen Sisi didn’t even look at the visitor. With a ferocious expression, she shouted, “Get out! You’re not allowed to come in! When did I allow you to come in? You don’t even know how to knock on the door, right? What’s your staff number? I want to file a complaint against you. You…” After seeing the visitor, she did not finish her sentence. Words were stuck in her throat.
“Sisi.” Cheng Songyang entered and closed the door. When he saw the mess inside, he asked worriedly, “What happened? Who upset you?”
“Cheng… Cheng Songyang?” Shen Sisi’s face instantly turned pale. She wished she could hide her face in a hole. “Hey… Why are you here?” What did so many embarrassing things happened to her today? First, Zhuang Li admitted that he was engaged to Wei Xi’er. During the argument, Shen Hanxing saw her as a joke. Now, she was venting her emotions and Cheng Songyang caught her in the act. What did she do wrong that she would be in such shame? She wished she could find a hole now!
“I just saw Shen Hanxing leave. I heard a voice coming from the private room that sounded a little like you…” Cheng Songyang hesitated before he continued, “I was worried about you. That’s why I’m here.”
So… Did Cheng Songyang hear her crazy roar? Shen Sisi’s face was pale and her lips were trembling. She covered her face and her thin shoulders kept trembling. Her voice was choked with sobs. “Cheng Songyang… I was too angry. Do you… Do you think I’m going too far? Did I act like a lunatic?” Every time she appeared in front of Cheng Songyang, she was in such a sorry state. Her image was ruined.