"Do you have any idea how long we've been waiting for you?"
Zhang Yaru squinted her eyes and stared at Qin Yue with a fierce and malicious look.
Qin Yue glanced at Zhang Yaru standing in front of her, then looked blankly at the several girls behind Zhang Yaru, who appeared to be around the same age.
Seeing this, she immediately understood what was going on.
Qin Yue chuckled inwardly, finding it amusing that not only had her son's girlfriend misunderstood and thought she was stealing her boyfriend, but now she was also being blocked on the road by her.
"Why are you silent? Scared?" Zhang Yaru said.
Qin Yue sighed softly. "You misunderstood just now. The relationship between me and Little Fan is not what you think it is."
"Little Fan1? Heh, quite an intimate way to address him."
Zhang Yaru pursed her lips, not believing a word of what Qin Yue said.
"First, let me ask you, how long have you been together with Chen Yifan?"
Qin Yue responded, "What do you mean by 'together'? Didn't I just tell you that the relationship between him and me is not what you think? It's a misunderstanding on your part."
"You still dare to deny it?!"
Suddenly, a tall girl behind Zhang Yaru roared and rushed to Qin Yue's side. She forcefully grabbed Qin Yue's hair and yanked her to the side!
Qin Yue was caught off guard and felt a sharp pain on her scalp after the tall girl grabbed her hair. Instinctively, she let out a scream and stumbled a few steps to the side.
"Yaru, how should we deal with this shameless bitch?" another girl with purple hair asked Zhang Yaru.
Zhang Yaru continued to stare at Qin Yue and said, "We'll discuss the rest later. First, tear apart the dress she's wearing. It was originally bought for me by Chen Yifan, and seeing her wear it annoys me!"
"Got it. We're by the roadside, and it might attract attention. Let's go, we'll take her to a place where no one's around before doing anything."
After hearing Zhang Yaru's words, the girl with purple hair responded softly and then said something to the tall girl who was pulling Qin Yue's hair, along with another girl.
The tall girl nodded, one hand gripping Qin Yue's hair while the other pressed down on her shoulder. Simultaneously, the other girl approached from the opposite side, grabbing Qin Yue's arm and pushing her forward.
"What are you doing?!" Qin Yue exclaimed in panic. "Let go of me!"
"Stop talking! Move!"
The tall girl spoke viciously and pressed harder on Qin Yue's head.
Qin Yue tried to resist, but with her frail body, how could she possibly escape from the encirclement of several girls?
Not far from the sidewalk was an alley. After walking a bit, Qin Yue was taken by Zhang Yaru and the others into the alley.
The alley was lined with walls on both sides, and it was a long way in before faintly seeing doors of houses.
There was no one around, and after walking a few steps into the alley, the tall girl suddenly let go of Qin Yue's hair.
Qin Yue stumbled, her body hitting the wall hard with a thud, and her head knocking against it.
"Tear off her dress."
Before Zhang Yaru could speak, the girl with purple hair preemptively gave the order.
The tall girl extended her hand again, steadying the dazed Qin Yue, who was still clutching her head. Meanwhile, the other girl grabbed the collar of Qin Yue's dress and forcefully pulled it outward.
With a sharp rip, the dress was torn apart.