"Hahaha! Zimmer, I only scolded her once, and you hit me! Our friendship since childhood can't compare to the one year you've known her! Yet here I am, foolishly abandoning a life of luxury to follow you to the Academy! And what do I get? A slap from you."
Qian Ye spat out a mouthful of blood, her smile filled with madness and endless hatred.
"Zimmer, I was really wrong about you. Rest assured, since you've treated me this way, I won't cling to you anymore. I am, after all, a Princess—what kind of man can't I have? Why would I hang myself on this tree? Just hope you won't regret it!"
"Regret?" Zimmer sneered, expressionless, and said, "I will never regret it. Xiao Yu, let's go! As long as I'm here, this vile woman can't hurt you!"
Xiao Yu frowned slightly, raised her hand to push Zimmer away, and strode to Qian Ye's side.
